"Don't worry about it," she said. Cait smiled. "That'll be nice. Everyone will be glad to see you and know that you're sticking around."
He laughed. "Where am I going to go? I'm a lifer for crying out loud." Unlike his dad he liked being anchored to one place.
"Well I for one am glad you're a lifer with the rest of the lifers."
"It's not a bad thing to be a lifer here, at least we'll always have each other right?"
"Exactly," Cait said. "We'll always have each other and each other's backs."
"We always have fun here. There's always something to fix, rebuild or even kill. Then there's the danger room. Has it acted up at all lately?" He missed the times when that place almost killed him or his team. Those where the good old days.
"It hasn't," Cait said. "The most that has happened is that it gets wrecked by the younger students when their powers go a little out of control."
"I can reprogram it to keep them on their toes. If they get to complacent then they'll never learn what they can really do." He grinned at her and winked.
"It's not about keeping them on their toes, it's about keeping them from going out of control. Easier said than done."
"I might need a refresher in kids, it's been a long time since I've helped with them."
"They'll keep you on your toes," she said. "I had hair singed, bruises, things almost smooshing me, and you name it, it's almost happened."
"Then I'll have to help you out so they don't kill you." He chuckled. "We've been lucky so far."
"I would appreciate the help," Cait said. "We have, but the shoe's bound to drop at some point."
"Anytime. And if the other shoe does drop we'll be here to deal with whatever it brings. It's what we do."
"Yeah," she said. "I know. All too well."
He threw his hands up in the air. "All this talk of dropping shoes is getting depressing!" He couldn't take it. "Let's go get something to drink or even cheesecake. Do you still like cookies and cream?" He still loved blueberry.
"Cheesecake sounds wonderful," Cait said. "You're buying." |