House Check

While Tarrin and Mara were downstairs discussing what steps to take in finding information, Linux left Josey to rest while they waited for the food to be delivered.

"How is she?"

Linux shrugged, coming into the living room, "Good as can be expected. I ordered pizza. It should be here soon."

Tarrin sighed, "I should have cooked her something to eat. Unfortunately, pizza isn't going to help her regain her strength."

Linux and Mara looked at each other and held back their laughs.

"You seem so concerned, Tarrin. Are you sure you aren't starting to fancy Ms. Parks?"

Tarrin reached out to slug Linux, but his friend was able to dodge it.

"Uh oh, Marmar, I think I'm right. He just tried to hit me!"

"Shut it," Tarrin said, sitting back and looking away, "It has nothing to do with needless affection. I'm just concerned because until she showed up, life was more peaceful. Now, too many questions and incidents are happening around her. She needs to be kept safe and healthy until we can ge