“The pessimist says, ‘It can’t get any worse!’ And the optimist replies, ‘Oh yes it can!”

“Are you getting hysterical?” Ty asked eagerly. “Can I smack you?”

“Zane didn’t reply immediately. After a short pause he spoke quietly.“I’ll warn you, I’m going to be grouchy as my back really starts hurting.”“And I’ll be on the lookout for that major change of attitude,” Tyresponded sarcastically.”

“Friends are just family you get to pick out.”

“Dinner later. My house. Bring clothes for the weekend, ’cause you won’t be making it home.” Ty didn’t say another word, just turned and headed for the elevator at a stroll, shrugging into his overcoat as he went. Zane watched him go, enjoying the sight. “Score,” he said under his breath before he grabbed his phone and keys and hurried to follow.”

“This dudes nuttier than squirrel shit." -Ty Henderson”

“Julian paced restlessly in the hospital room, his overcoat and scarf trailing behind him like a supervillian's cape as he prowled.”