[Chuck isn't a big fan of shaking this stillness so soon either, but he knows that the sooner he took care of everything he had to, the less he'd have to listen to Texas innovative ideas he has for all their cars. And even if his mind won't be completely in the game, he'll still do a great job, even if a little rushed and messier than usual.
It's alright, though; they will always have later tonight, or tomorrow morning, dozens or hundreds or thousands of other moments in-between, and Chuck finds that having something like that to look forward to is really... perfect.]
Sure! [He gets up again, so he can take the dishes to the sink. He really shouldn't look so happy at the prospect of riding shotgun with Mike, but he imagines they can always take a detour on their way there or back, and that thought will have to be enough to get him through that ride. Somehow.] What does he want?
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It's alright, though; they will always have later tonight, or tomorrow morning, dozens or hundreds or thousands of other moments in-between, and Chuck finds that having something like that to look forward to is really... perfect.]
Sure! [He gets up again, so he can take the dishes to the sink. He really shouldn't look so happy at the prospect of riding shotgun with Mike, but he imagines they can always take a detour on their way there or back, and that thought will have to be enough to get him through that ride. Somehow.] What does he want?