“I. I. I need another drink.”
Autumn again turned her back to him and slowly filled her glass. Rustling paper crackled behind her, and she listened to him wrestle with the gigantic map.
“Wow, this really is big.”
“Yeah.” She mumbled and turned back to face him.
“I personally don't think this map is worth a damn, the way cops do things in movies is overrated. But, I do however think it'll give you the motivation you need. What better way to say 'get off your ass', than by a having an entire city plastered to your wall, right? I guess we could come up with a way to organize and use the pins for some kind of color pop, but, other than that it's useless”
“Color pop?”
“Yeah, like decor.” He playfully teased, trying to chip away at her growing anxiety.
“We?”
“Yes we.” Jeremy's light-hear
