“Ready?” I asked Brian.
He nodded. He’d pulled off the leather jacket and had it in a gym bag with his helmet. He was wearing a guy’s tank top, beige, leaving his arms and shoulders exposed. His skin glittered with the tiniest droplets of sweat, from wearing a jacket in the warm weather.
Maybe it’s not the weather that’s hot after all, eh, Taylor? 😉
I pulled my eyes away before my attention could draw notice. I told Lisa, “We’ll see you guys later.”
“No, no, I need to stop looking before I start looking and people start looking at me.”
“Have fun,” she grinned.
Oh, Lisa sure knows what’s up here. ;3
Brian led the way outside, and again, I paused at the door’s threshold to collect some more bugs under my clothing and in my bag while I could still be discreet about it. It wasn’t a lot, but it was something.
Probably a good idea to make this a habit. Taylor has found herself with too few bugs a little too often recently.