[Apollo spends a good minute staring at the words on the screen, mentally crossing off a few places in his mind. The office is out of the question, simply because Mr. Wright is there. Though his opinion of the man's risen again since working at the agency, there's still some shiftiness leftover in Mr. Wright that Apollo doesn't immediately trust, even if it is understandable after the last seven years.]
I'd like that. [That much isn't a lie, at least. Whatever hidden connection there might be between him and Trucy, there's no mistaking that she's had his back since day one. There's also no mistaking the worried tone of her first text. Guilt wells up in him, making Apollo's lips tug downward into a slight frown.]
I'm fine. [The words are reflexive, even in typed form. Apollo quickly finishes composing the rest of the message before firing it off.] Didn't mean to scare you. Do you want to meet at People Park?
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I'd like that. [That much isn't a lie, at least. Whatever hidden connection there might be between him and Trucy, there's no mistaking that she's had his back since day one. There's also no mistaking the worried tone of her first text. Guilt wells up in him, making Apollo's lips tug downward into a slight frown.]
I'm fine. [The words are reflexive, even in typed form. Apollo quickly finishes composing the rest of the message before firing it off.] Didn't mean to scare you. Do you want to meet at People Park?