[He sets out of his car and honks before walking over to the other side. And sure enough, Cassie comes running out and Maggie is standing in the doorway so he waves at her with a smile. Before kneeling down to hug Cassie and opening the door for her. Making sure she has she seat belt on before walking back over to the driver's side. Yelling a quick thanks.]
( and that's scott's cue to get up off his ass and actually make himself look presentable. his flat isn't dirty, so to speak--he'd been raised to feel ashamed of himself whenever things were unnecessarily post-hurricane looking--but he really needs to stop looking like someone who woke up to one of the worst hangovers of his life.
it doesn't take much; minutes later his hair's in its usual haphazardly neat style, his breath is minty fresh, his face is washed and his clothes are perfect. by the time bucky and cassie arrive, scott looks as close as he can get to handsome when he gets the door. )
Hey-- ( and promptly has the wind knocked out of him because cassie's run into him with all of her eight year old weight to knock him over. )
[The car ride went fantastic, Buck and Cassie caught up on life things like school and whatnot. The rest was just music jamming to the kid friendly playlist on his ipod. Scott would be happy to know that there was no speeding on this journey.
He finds a pretty decent parking spot, grabbed the bags from the trunk and held onto Cassie's hand as they made their way to Scott's door. He can't help but laugh when Cassie goes in for the hug attack.]
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And no problem, dude.
[He sets out of his car and honks before walking over to the other side. And sure enough, Cassie comes running out and Maggie is standing in the doorway so he waves at her with a smile. Before kneeling down to hug Cassie and opening the door for her. Making sure she has she seat belt on before walking back over to the driver's side. Yelling a quick thanks.]
Cassie is secured. We'll be over in about 20.
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( and that's scott's cue to get up off his ass and actually make himself look presentable. his flat isn't dirty, so to speak--he'd been raised to feel ashamed of himself whenever things were unnecessarily post-hurricane looking--but he really needs to stop looking like someone who woke up to one of the worst hangovers of his life.
it doesn't take much; minutes later his hair's in its usual haphazardly neat style, his breath is minty fresh, his face is washed and his clothes are perfect. by the time bucky and cassie arrive, scott looks as close as he can get to handsome when he gets the door. )
Hey-- ( and promptly has the wind knocked out of him because cassie's run into him with all of her eight year old weight to knock him over. )
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[The car ride went fantastic, Buck and Cassie caught up on life things like school and whatnot. The rest was just music jamming to the kid friendly playlist on his ipod. Scott would be happy to know that there was no speeding on this journey.
He finds a pretty decent parking spot, grabbed the bags from the trunk and held onto Cassie's hand as they made their way to Scott's door. He can't help but laugh when Cassie goes in for the hug attack.]
Hey Scott.