Billy took his time getting dressed. But he didn't go for the full look he usually went for. He flat out didn't have the energy for it. But he at least swapped for a pair of baggy khaki shorts and a dark polo shirt. He slipped on his sandals. But by then, he still didn't have an idea of what he'd tell Charlie about whatever weirdness he was picking up on. He doubted she'd accept them being tired to excuse it. She was too observant for her own good.
By the time he grabbed his keys, he decided to be semi-honest. No details, but a rough sketch. Definitely no mention of Whistler. That would devastate Charlie. But it was still a surprise to be hit with the question the moment he sat down behind the wheel. He looked uncertain for a moment, delaying as he got himself settled.
With a heavy sigh he said, "How much do you know about what happened last night?" They'd obviously been told something, but he didn't know what.
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Date: 2015-07-21 10:10 am (UTC)By the time he grabbed his keys, he decided to be semi-honest. No details, but a rough sketch. Definitely no mention of Whistler. That would devastate Charlie. But it was still a surprise to be hit with the question the moment he sat down behind the wheel. He looked uncertain for a moment, delaying as he got himself settled.
With a heavy sigh he said, "How much do you know about what happened last night?" They'd obviously been told something, but he didn't know what.