- Chapter 59 - "Just Kiss Already!" - All of You lol -
Warnings: None really except mentions of bad sleep and foreshadowing towards the end lol
Third Person POV
Spot walks into the Lodge. "Chris," he starts, looking around the room.
Chris looks up from where he was helping Kid Quick, raising an eyebrow.
Spot sighs deeply. "Do you have any clue where Race is?" He asks him.
Lifting his head up, Quick shoots Spot an amused smirk. "You keep losing him, huh?" He asks smugly.
"Feels like it." Spot mutters, rubbing the temples of his forehead exasperatedly. He looks back at Quick. "What happened to you?" He asks.
Quick shrugs from where he way laying on a table, his knees bent and in the air as Chris bandaged his foot. "''Twas runnin' 'round and tripped." He answers, not phased. "Just a twisted ankle and Cloth's being dramatic by wanting me to lay down." He rolls his eyes.
Quick had a very strong accent, one that sometimes made what he was saying barely make sense to anyone.
"You sprained your ankle." Chris states.
Quick rolls his eyes.
Cloth comes in, dragging Pebbles behind him. "Cuddle with him." He tells Quick, leaving Pebbles there and leaving.
"Good deal." Quick grins at his boyfriend.
Pebbles blushes, crossing his arms and looking away as he shifts his weight uncomfortably.
Quick chuckles as he looks up at the ceiling. Blushy baby.
Chris looks up at Spot. "I don't know where he is, but I'll tell you if I see him." He says.
Spot nods, going outside to the dock.
Spot looks around.
Dice, Hotshot, Ace, Smokes in Ace's lap, Cloth looking annoyed, Rags climbing into Cloth's lap, Red, Skittery and Waves kissing...
But no Race...
Spot grumbles to himself, walking further down the dock. "Anyone seen Race?" He asks.
Some boys share looks, shaking their heads.
Spot sighs deeply.
"Bandit, Rock, and Switch might know." Ace tells Spot, throwing a card down.
They were playing Rummy.
Spot nods. That makes sense.
If anyone left the Brooklyn premise- which Race shouldn't have- they knew. It was the guards' job to know.
Catch wasn't on duty at the moment and DD would switch out with Rock within the next two hours.
As Spot walks over to the three guards, he continues to go through the Brooklyn Newsies in his head, not finding Race.
However, all of his Newsies were in the mainland at the moment, so that was good.
Spot walks towards the three guards.
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