He'd know that handwriting anywhere. The note peels off of the cover easily, and he looks at it for a second, before folding it with the fingers of his right hand and tucking it in his pocket (to copy later. You can mimic shape, but writing is harder, and that can come in damn handy.) The book—he hefts it, and grins at the cover, mouth pulling wide and pleased. Oh Mouse. So sweet.
He slinks back into his flat to put the book away and then, minutes later, emerges with a wad of cash in his wallet, a messenger bag, and a cap. He hits the shops.
On Mouse's doorstep, he leaves a newly-purchased megaphone. This is written on a post-it:
You're so quiet. It's either this or public speaking lessons. Thanks for my book back by the way. I figured I'd try and pay you back somehow.
always straining to hear you, Fox
It could be worse. His only regret is not being able to see you roll your eyes when you see what he's gotten you. O h w e l l . . . ]
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have a book left on your doorstep, with a note stuck to the front in loopy girly handwriting. ]
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He'd know that handwriting anywhere. The note peels off of the cover easily, and he looks at it for a second, before folding it with the fingers of his right hand and tucking it in his pocket (to copy later. You can mimic shape, but writing is harder, and that can come in damn handy.) The book—he hefts it, and grins at the cover, mouth pulling wide and pleased. Oh Mouse. So sweet.
He slinks back into his flat to put the book away and then, minutes later, emerges with a wad of cash in his wallet, a messenger bag, and a cap. He hits the shops.
On Mouse's doorstep, he leaves a newly-purchased megaphone. This is written on a post-it: It could be worse. His only regret is not being able to see you roll your eyes when you see what he's gotten you. O h w e l l . . . ]