And The Silver Spoon
Your next set of movements are automatic. You can't help yourself as you excitedly run home.
Truth be told, you'd been looking for any excuse you could find to wear the suit again. Especially after all this drama with Theo and his newfound obsession.
It was getting you obsessed again, too, no matter how much you tried to fight it.
You set the groceries down on the counter, not even bothering to put the cold stuff in the fridge. You call Theo's name, just in case he's somewhere around the house playing hooky from school. You hear nothing back.
You suit up quickly. You leap out your bedroom window, just like the old days when you did the same thing from the fire escape of your dingy apartment.