Done Here

Having Wes join him at the fence, Clint gritted his teeth. Couldn't his uncle see he wanted to be alone? Wes' question only brought an agonizingly long silence as Clint continued to stare out across the pasture. His thumb picked at some splinters in the rail. 

"I don't know who's been talking to you, but I don't appreciate it." He'd specifically asked Angel not to say anything. He shook his head, still refusing to look at Wes. "If you would've..." He bit his tongue as his emotions churned. "If you would've actually been around, you might have noticed for yourself."

He pushed off the fence and walked away again, this time in the direction of the back lane. "Doesn't matter anyway," he called over his shoulder. "I made up my mind. I'm done here."


Garret couldn't help the look of surprise on his face. He'd expected something like chocolate or strawberry. This... could be interesting. He quirked an eyebrow as he took a straw and sucked hard to get a taste of the thick shake. Once in his mouth, the sensation was strange, then pleasant. 

He looked up at Thirteen and smiled. "Surprisingly good," he admitted. "I have a feeling you'll be making more of these." He studied her a moment and cocked his head before the realization hit. "You're... Katie's cousin... right?"


Hunter turned Ryan a little so it would be easier to kiss her, and did so, tightening his arms around her. Slowly lying back, he brought her down with him on his chest and ran his hand along her back, while his other combed through her hair. 

Just continuing their kiss, he didn't care about what time it was or where they were, just enjoying their moment together.