in close to him. "What a great name."
"Thanks." Fee took a long drink from one of the
beers.
"So, you work with Ash's brother?"
"Uh, no, not really." Fee took another sip and
Carley started on one of the others.
"Fee works Mari's department," Ash supplied.
"Yes, I work with Marisol," Fee said.
"Who's department?" Carley asked, leaning into
Fee.
"Marisol's?" Fee repeated. Ash saw Carley
shiver when Fee rolled the 'r' in her name. Ash
flicked his leg out to kick Carley under the table,
but Fee jumped instead.
"Sorry. My foot slipped." Ash glared at Carley.
Fee picked at the label on his beer bottle before
taking another sip. "So, do you guys hang out here
often?" he asked nervously.
"All the time," Carley answered. "Just never this
early."
"You get here later?"
"Well, the shop is open until one on Fridays,
and cleanup takes at least an hour, so it's usually
pretty late when I make it here. Carley pretty much
hangs out here all night, though."
"But you managed to get off tonight?"
"He hopes to," Carley said.
Ash nearly sputtered on the sip of beer he had
taken. He shot Carley a look, but Carley just
shrugged.
"I don't work until tomorrow," Ash said. Carley
shook his head and rolled his eyes. Ash looked
around the room to avoid meeting their looks and
saw Demian waving at them from behind the bar.
"I think Demian needs you again."
Fee looked that way and then turned back to
Ash. "Please excuse me for a moment?"
"Sure. We'll be right here," Ash said. Fee
nodded and left, and Carley snorted. "What?" Ash
asked.
"You're off until tomorrow?"
"Well, technically I am."
"Ash."
"Midnight does start a new day. But who cares
about that. What do you think?" He held his breath
while he waited for Carley's verdict.
"He's scorching hot."
"But?"
"But he's different from us."
"That's what's so intriguing about him."
"Just be careful."
"Careful of what?" He didn't think Fee would
hurt him, at least not purposefully. "You see how
nice he is."
"Yeah, he's a sweet, innocent little puppy."
"Maybe I need some sweet and innocent in my
life." Ash shuddered, remembering the last few
jerks he'd let in. Users and losers who saw what
the world had and were pissed it wasn't theirs. Joff
had been an angry drunk, and Theo was just an all-
around jerk with a mean streak. Carley put a hand
over Ash's on top of the table, as if he knew where
Ash's thoughts were going. Ash smiled and Carley
looked back at Fee standing near the bar. He
sighed as Fee bent over to pick a piece of paper up
off the floor.
"Damn."
"Yeah," Ash said. They were laughing when Fee
returned to the table.
"He just had a question. I'm sorry to interrupt
anything." Fee was blushing as he quickly glanced
away.
"What?" Ash asked. Fee nodded at their hands.
"It's not what you think," Ash said, jerking his hand
away.
"Ugh, with him? Please." Carley leaned back in
his chair. "I know way too much about him to go
there."
"What's wrong with me?" Ash asked.
"You're a slob. And you snore."
"I do not snore."
"Yes, you do. That's why Jae moved to Archie's
room after he moved out. He could hear you
through the walls." Ash stared at Carley, his mouth
hanging open. Fee laughed. Carley pulled on Fee's
arm, urging him to sit back down. "That's not even
the worst of it," he said in a conspiratorial
whisper. "He farts in his sleep, too."
"Carley!"
"It's true." Carley held one hand up.
"Sometimes, we have to Febreze the entire
apartment. That's why Jae, he's our other
roommate, why Jae is always feeding him. We
hope if we change his diet he won't gas us out of
the place so much."
Fee laughed and leaned back in his chair. "I had
a roommate in college who ate nothing but cheese
pizza. His were the worst."
"I don't fart." Ash pouted, horrified Carley
would bring something like that up. Fee leaned
forward and put a hand on his arm.
"Hey, we all do it," he said, and Ash smiled at
him. "Except me, of course."
"Jerk." Ash
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