Kallen frowned and texted back (Was politely telling him to go fuck himself, I was waiting on some one.) *Fuck, you scared him off* Kallen inside felt like screaming. Instead he gripped the glass in his hand tightly and it began to crack.
Drake laughed. "I was thinking a home cooked meal and maybe a camp fire." He lead Miles toward the door and pushed it open. Inside was simple, a small kitchen and sitting area and a bathroom to the back left and a bedroom up the small set of stairs to the right. "There's no tv here but I have basic power thanks to a generator." Drake walked in and waved his hands toward a large gas lantern and it lit. "Also have those" he smiled.
Drake laughed. "I was thinking a home cooked meal and maybe a camp fire." He lead Miles toward the door and pushed it open. Inside was simple, a small kitchen and sitting area and a bathroom to the back left and a bedroom up the small set of stairs to the right. "There's no tv here but I have basic power thanks to a generator." Drake walked in and waved his hands toward a large gas lantern and it lit. "Also have those" he smiled.
Quote me for my attention. I'm forgetful.
