“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.

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