Message #148058

[Trine Larsen]

”I don’t joke around when it comes to food.” she smiled, thanking him for catching the rogue bag of cookies,”Keep your money, good sir!”

She pushed up onto the balls of her feet and plucked one of the bags up with her thumb and pointer finger.

”Aaaand...also some of it is for me. So. You’re fine. No need to pay me back.I got a burger and a grilled cheese. So, whichever one you don’t want I’ll take.”

She failed to mention she’d gotten an uneven number of cookies...just incase…

Trine blinked realizing they hadn’t really made a plan for who was eating what and where. She didn’t want to just step in if Kid needed to be alone, but at the same time she’d wanted to pay Tony a visit. It was hard to explain, but it felt like he was too far away. Even if he was just on the other side of the door.

At the same time she was terrified to see him not looking like himself. She’d forgone funerals based solely on that fear...but this was not a funeral. He would get better. Things would work out just fine and the three of them would be back to goofing off before they knew it.

Tony would be okay.

”Uh- I mean, if you wanted company. I can always just eat when I get back to the hotel- It’s not far! Sorry, I didn’t even think- If you need time to just- if you need alone time that’s totally fine!”