Dante had spent at least half of yesterday entertaining two kids - though Janie had turned out to be a remarkable kid-wrangler all by herself - and one for the rest of the day, all the while avoiding Ada.
Now the kid was asleep back in his room, and he was still avoiding Ada.
He made a calculated guess as to where the least WTFery would be taking place, settled on Alana's, and got the hell out of dodge. Just for half an hour or so, then he'd be heading back; he was good at improvising his way through this shit, but he had limits.
Which was a long and roundabout way of saying he was at Alana's door now, knocking.
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Date: 2016-04-17 03:48 pm (UTC)Now the kid was asleep back in his room, and he was still avoiding Ada.
He made a calculated guess as to where the least WTFery would be taking place, settled on Alana's, and got the hell out of dodge. Just for half an hour or so, then he'd be heading back; he was good at improvising his way through this shit, but he had limits.
Which was a long and roundabout way of saying he was at Alana's door now, knocking.