Cian O'Neill (
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Courier run
Odd jobs was definitely a part of Cian's work description, but he didn't mind this sort of thing so much. It gave him a chance to get on his bike and ride, even if it was just up to Searchlight.
He pulled up outside the library, opened the pannier on the side of his bike and pulled out the bundle of books that had to be returned. Some family had forgotten the concept of borrowing from the library meant actually returning them at some point, and had just left them in the room at the resort when they had checked out.
He took off his helmet and leather jacket, leaving them on the seat of the bike, and tucked the bundle under his arm. The heel of his boot crunched on the gritty pavement outside the library, and the rush of cool air that hit him as he walked inside was welcome. There was no-one at the counter when he walked in so he stood and waited, making the most of the air conditioning, before heading back outside on his next errand.
He pulled up outside the library, opened the pannier on the side of his bike and pulled out the bundle of books that had to be returned. Some family had forgotten the concept of borrowing from the library meant actually returning them at some point, and had just left them in the room at the resort when they had checked out.
He took off his helmet and leather jacket, leaving them on the seat of the bike, and tucked the bundle under his arm. The heel of his boot crunched on the gritty pavement outside the library, and the rush of cool air that hit him as he walked inside was welcome. There was no-one at the counter when he walked in so he stood and waited, making the most of the air conditioning, before heading back outside on his next errand.
no subject
The offer was a surprise, and Echo darted a look at Cian's attractive face before looking back down at her shoes. No, he wasn't family, but he was like her. If he could offer the wealth of his experience, she'd be a fool to turn him down.
"I'd like that," the hybrid said shyly. "You're right, I have to be sure it's under control so I don't hurt someone. And so I don't get hurt. If it wouldn't be a hassle for you, I'd love to have your help."
Re: Courier Run
"Where d'y' say you were stayin'?" he asked, unsure whether she'd told him. "I'll drop by some things, get y' set for the time being. Y' can figure out when we can go out and work on y' shifting." He glanced at his watch, the orders he had to pick up probably ready now.