[What are you on about, Elliot? Ash gets in the car, shooting a text off to Pat once he's in so if he loses signal his boyfriend doesn't freak. He then pulls up the IKEA pages he was looking at to try and figure out what the hell he wants.]
Nothin' boring, so no white or grey. [He for obvious reasons does not like things that are sterile looking.] What was it called...daybeds? Whatever they were, they looked kinda cool maybe.
[ Elliot will listen, nodding along. He won't inquire about the color choices. Maybe he could guess why, but honestly Ash didn't strike him the muted colors type anyway.]
Oh a daybed is a great idea! Very useful. [ And even better to Elliot, small enough for one person] Maybe some bookshelves to go with it too?
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You know, the place you've been sleeping the past month. It's yours.
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Ha...
Still there Ash?
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yeah sorry just.
when you wanna go?
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That should give you time to take measurements and think up what kind of look you'd want.
Oh, and it's all on me today, so don't worry about price! Consider it a birthday gift from me and Rean.
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Though if you could put it back in it's spot near the knife box when you're done, that'd be great!
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But an hour later Ash is waiting for Elliot in the living room, poking at a game on his phone.]
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Elliot comes into the living room, wearing a gay music shirt and some jeans, which is honestly pretty typical attire for him when he's not working. ]
Hey! All ready to go?
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Ash nods, getting to his feet and shoving his phone in his pocket.]
Let's go. Who's driving?
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[Look. Ash is tall and it'll take forever to readjust the seat to his liking okay]
Let's go!
[He'll head for the garage.]
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Hey. You guys sure about this?
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Yeah, we're sure. I don't know what or where you plan to do or go, but Rean and I want to make sure you always have a home to return to.
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Shit, you guys mean that. [Because of course they do.] Eighteen fuckin' years old, and...shit.
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[He truly did mean that. ]
And if I'm honest? You've brought me a lot more happiness than you know.
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Yeah, that'd be a first...still. Thanks.
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[He's being sincere with his words, but he knows how Ash feels about sap soooo]
Anyway, get in the car! [he opens his own door and unlocks Ash's] If we're lucky, we'll be able to bring home some swedish meatballs for dinner.
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[What are you on about, Elliot? Ash gets in the car, shooting a text off to Pat once he's in so if he loses signal his boyfriend doesn't freak. He then pulls up the IKEA pages he was looking at to try and figure out what the hell he wants.]
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[He'll hit the garage door opening and start up the car]
IKEA has a grocery section and their swedish meatballs are delicious. So if they aren't sold out, I think they'd be nice for dinner.
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A Look of the Utmost Bewilderment]
It's a furniture store. Why the hell does it have food?!
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You'll see what I mean when we get there.
So! Any ideas yet for your room?
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Oh a daybed is a great idea! Very useful. [ And even better to Elliot, small enough for one person] Maybe some bookshelves to go with it too?
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