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Em to a lot of places so he could work on his social skills. He headed to his truck, digging into his pocket to pull out the car keys. "Here, you drive." He tossed the keys at Em.

Ellis wiped his hands on a rag, tossing it over on the workbench after. He approached and nudged the man's shoulder. "C'mon, Em. I know you don't like being out around people but you gotta be social in some cases." He knew the man didn't like outings, but he tended to drag +

Em had been a natural and had taught himself how to fix up motorcycles which was something Ellis didn't exactly excel at. "Wanna head to the store after this and grab a few things?"

"Nah, we can do that if you want." Ellis watched Emery work for a moment. He was younger than the man but was Em's mentor of sorts. He had been rather enthusiastic in teaching the man when he met him cuz Em had shown interest in working on cars back when he met him. +

He raised a brow and looked at Emery. "I was *never a good painter, Em... aside from detailing cars 'n such. I only managed to get paint everywhere when I was a kid." Hiding a blush as he looked away. "Never had bunny ears either," he muttered under his breath. ⠀

⠀ Oh, right.... he didn't think about that. Chewing on his bottom lip out of habit, Ellis looked off into the distance, thinking a moment. "Store's ain't open Friday... so I guess we can grab some things downtown tomorrow." +

He tossed the beer to Emery, cracking open his own and taking a long drink. "Don't even think we got any eggs at home...." he mused to himself, looking thoughtful. In fact, what *did they have at home? Left-over pizza from what he could recall. ⠀

⠀ Ellis nodded to the man and slapped him on the shoulder as he turned to walk over to a fridge that was stuffed into one corner, opening it to pull out two beers. "Paint some eggs? You better not be treatin' me like some kid, ya old timer," he teased back. +

He held up his fist for a fist bump, a lopsided grin forming.

Em a long time ago that he would be loyal as hell since the man had been abandoned by his original pack. He was still learning about how werewolves worked but Em had been rejected for being weak. He was not weak in El's eyes. "I'm here.... ride or die, right?" +

⠀ Ellis glanced at Em quickly but then focused on the man when he saw the emotion on the other male's face. He stopped what he was doing and reached out, squeezing the man's arm. "Hey.... it's okay man. Y'know I'm here for ya." He was serious about that. He had told +

over the years and it was now good enough to hold up against the worst summer heat. ⠀

weekend cuz it's Easter an' all that.... so it's jus' you an' me." Emery didn't have anybody besides Ellis and he had been taken in by El's group of friends and his family. Pop had turned the old shed in the back into a small room for Em and he and El had managed to fix 'er up +

⠀ He was already working the first screw loose. "Nah. Ma and pop already left fer aunt Meg's place. We can head there tomorrow or th' next day." Grunting with effort as he pulled the screw out and tossed it into the trash. "Besides.... most of the guys are away this +

⠀ He made a face at that and tsk'd as he approached. "God, what a mess... wait—they stripp'd the screws? Crap. Get the extractor, the one on my workbench." Ahh, back into it again. They never seem to stop and often pull all nighters working on something.

"Nah, we're closed up for the n'ght. Sure ya wanna keep workin'?"

"Hey Em, heads up!" Tossing a rag at @feralrots.

|| Probably won't be keeping this account. Might flip him to another RE muse Sorry lads, I tired but all interactions fall flat on here

V-day, huh? Might have to grab a box of chocolates.

Blasting some music and dancing a lil while he works in his shop. youtube.com/watch?v=lNOT3Q…