Does Not Compute (Madison/Cassian)

[praiseofblood]

Naveen chuckled. "Well, I think so. But may mama would still knock my damn head off."

[clementine]

Albus laughed and shook his head. "Yeah, I guess. Mom's can be hard sometimes." Not that Albus would really know. His mother had died when he was born so he only had what others had said to go off of.

[praiseofblood]

"Y'een kno?" Naveen grinned as he finished his fifth or sixth rose.

[clementine]

"So what other kind of flowers can you make?" Albus asked curiously as he picked a finished one up and examined it closely.

[praiseofblood]

"Same kine, jus tighta. I be makun' dem baskets most time, but them take bout a day or two, skraight weavin'." Naveen shrugged.

[clementine]

"Hmm," Albus replied thoughtful, fingering one of the flowers. "Will you show me where you sell these at?"

[praiseofblood]

"Yeah, but I don't sell em till tomorrow." Naveen shrugged.

[clementine]

"Oh," Albus replied, a little disheartened, "then can I come with you tomorrow?"

[praiseofblood]

Naveen blinked, then shrugged. "I ain't caeh," he said. "You can if e want to."

[clementine]

Naveen really didn't seem to care and Albus frowned, wondering if the male thought he was annoying. "Okay," he agreed, just before his A.I. buzzed loudly. Albus swore and lunged for it, grabbing it up before running into the bedroom Madison had let him stay in.

[praiseofblood]

Naveen blinked as the man ran into the bathroom. "Mus' be e boyfrien'." Naveen blinked as he sipped his Kool Aid

[clementine]

It was clear that it was something. A loud, angry voice all but rattled the bedroom door of its hinges. There was a lot of growling and some apologies by Albus, but for the most part it was only yelling. What seemed like hours to Albus, though had only been a handful of minutes, the young giver emerged from the bedroom.

"My brother is coming," he wailed to no one in particular. He was dead.

[praiseofblood]

Madison looked up from his computer. "Cool, glad he could contact you."

Naveen nodded. "Ey man, you never did tell me how you even had get here to Madi's."

[clementine]

"No, not cool," Albus whined. "I told you his gonna murder me. Oh, I'm dead," he groaned, plopping himself down on the couch. "And I got lost and fell on Madison's doorstep."

[praiseofblood]

Naveen blinked. "What?" he asked. "Why would your brother want to kill you? You run away or somethin?"

Madison looked interested as well.