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[greasyspooner.livejournal.com]

Nothing better'n coming home from vacation.

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[trippingsmiles.livejournal.com]

Liam! [Yes, this is a Toby in your apartment. Playing with Monster with a laser pointer in your living room.]

...you really should invest in a doorknob that is more resistant to lock-picking.

[Drops the laser pointer and leaps up to run over to him] Here, I can take your bags for you~!

[greasyspooner.livejournal.com]

...*Hi, a Toby. Have a tired Liam staring at you for a long moment in return*

Hi. Uh. No, I got 'em. Hi. You could've just asked for a key.

[trippingsmiles.livejournal.com]

But that would have been boring!

[Headtilt] Are you sure you don't want me to help? You look kind of tired.

[greasyspooner.livejournal.com]

So tired. I hate driving. But they're heavy and you will fall over and I'll feel bad and -- you hungry? I gotta make something. Heyyy, Monstercakes.

*pauses in his trudging toward the bedroom to drop off his bags when the cat finally notices Liam and attacks his feet*

[trippingsmiles.livejournal.com]

I know, right? I avoid it if I can help it. Especially driving in friggin' New York! Poor dear. [Following him closely, and laughs at the cat] Monster missed you! I kept him company, though! He told me all of your secrets.

I could so go for something by the official culinary-magician - [Okay, maybe that's a bit of an exaggeration. Liam's stuff is good, but it's still diner food, Toby.] - but if you're tired you shouldn't have to cook! I can make something for you!

[greasyspooner.livejournal.com]

I avoided it on the way up, but I guess it's fair that I drove us home. *throws his duffel and backpack onto his bed, then sits heavily on it and scoops up the cat, who is already purring by the time Liam flips him upside down and starts to rub his belly*

No, I want to. After a minute. I haven't cooked all week and I just really want to. How're you, kid?

[trippingsmiles.livejournal.com]

Pretty good! Mom's out of the hospital again, so that's nice. We played hookie from reality yesterday and had a movie marathon. [He feels it's easier to talk about that while not at work, so. And he'll just slump onto the bed without asking permission, because that's how he rolls. (Hey, the boy DID pick the lock and barge in here without asking first, too. Respect for people's privacy? Not so much!)]

...Wait. [Recalls what he's said, and blinks.] 'Us'? Who's 'us'?

[callhergeekchic.livejournal.com]

Depends on where you go. Somewhere tropical, I could stay forever! But if it's somewhere boring it's horrible.

[greasyspooner.livejournal.com]

That's true... but I think the best part of any vacation, no matter where you go, is coming back home and really appreciating what it is you have there.

[callhergeekchic.livejournal.com]

That's totally true. I went on this class trip with my senior class to Paris, and it was freaking amazing, but I started getting so homesick like a week into it! I spent so much time on the bus playing Monster Hunter.

[world-isfalling.livejournal.com]

You're finally home! It felt like you were gone for months!

[greasyspooner.livejournal.com]

I am! Felt like that to me, too. But I'm back and it feels great.

[world-isfalling.livejournal.com]

Well, I'm glad you're back. We all missed you! [Some more than others, but she promised she wouldn't say anything about that]

[trippingsmiles.livejournal.com]

Liam! [Yes, this is a Toby in your apartment. Playing with Monster with a laser pointer in your living room.]

...you really should invest in a doorknob that is more resistant to lock-picking.

[Drops the laser pointer and leaps up to run over to him] Here, I can take your bags for you~!

[greasyspooner.livejournal.com]

...*Hi, a Toby. Have a tired Liam staring at you for a long moment in return*

Hi. Uh. No, I got 'em. Hi. You could've just asked for a key.

[trippingsmiles.livejournal.com]

But that would have been boring!

[Headtilt] Are you sure you don't want me to help? You look kind of tired.

[greasyspooner.livejournal.com]

So tired. I hate driving. But they're heavy and you will fall over and I'll feel bad and -- you hungry? I gotta make something. Heyyy, Monstercakes.

*pauses in his trudging toward the bedroom to drop off his bags when the cat finally notices Liam and attacks his feet*

[trippingsmiles.livejournal.com]

I know, right? I avoid it if I can help it. Especially driving in friggin' New York! Poor dear. [Following him closely, and laughs at the cat] Monster missed you! I kept him company, though! He told me all of your secrets.

I could so go for something by the official culinary-magician - [Okay, maybe that's a bit of an exaggeration. Liam's stuff is good, but it's still diner food, Toby.] - but if you're tired you shouldn't have to cook! I can make something for you!

[greasyspooner.livejournal.com]

I avoided it on the way up, but I guess it's fair that I drove us home. *throws his duffel and backpack onto his bed, then sits heavily on it and scoops up the cat, who is already purring by the time Liam flips him upside down and starts to rub his belly*

No, I want to. After a minute. I haven't cooked all week and I just really want to. How're you, kid?

[callhergeekchic.livejournal.com]

Depends on where you go. Somewhere tropical, I could stay forever! But if it's somewhere boring it's horrible.

[greasyspooner.livejournal.com]

That's true... but I think the best part of any vacation, no matter where you go, is coming back home and really appreciating what it is you have there.

[callhergeekchic.livejournal.com]

That's totally true. I went on this class trip with my senior class to Paris, and it was freaking amazing, but I started getting so homesick like a week into it! I spent so much time on the bus playing Monster Hunter.

[world-isfalling.livejournal.com]

You're finally home! It felt like you were gone for months!

[greasyspooner.livejournal.com]

I am! Felt like that to me, too. But I'm back and it feels great.

[world-isfalling.livejournal.com]

Well, I'm glad you're back. We all missed you! [Some more than others, but she promised she wouldn't say anything about that]