“You’re the weirdest person I’ve ever met, Alvin. I mean, sorry, no offense, but why the hell would I knock on your door?”
She stood and turned on her barefoot heel and took herself away, walking at a brisk and gingerly pace.
Barry moseyed over and sat in her seat. “She’ll be okay,” he said. He picked up her spoon and began to finish her breakfast. “You know, I can’t watch the way I could yesterday, not anymore. Too visible. What do I do now?”
Aaron shrugged. “Find a job. Be visible. Get a place to live. We can have each other over for dinner.”
Brett said, “Maybe I could get a job where I got to watch. Security guard.”
August nodded. He closed his eyes.
“She’s very pretty,” Barry said. “Prettier than Mimi.”
“If you say so.”
“Kurt’s awake.”
“Yeah?”