Steve had retreated inside after noon had settled, the heat becoming too much for his constitution to deal with comfortably. He wanted to be able to take a walk later in the day so staying out of the sun now was for the best. He opens the door after a moment or two, giving Amelia a soft smile.
"Come on in, it's not as though it's locked."
Not that he's sure that would stop her if she was intent on getting inside. He spies the cooler right away, tilting his head to the side slightly. How could he not, really.
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Date: 2016-07-12 10:06 pm (UTC)"Come on in, it's not as though it's locked."
Not that he's sure that would stop her if she was intent on getting inside. He spies the cooler right away, tilting his head to the side slightly. How could he not, really.
"What's that?"