Right as Moxxie reached for you, the door to the apartment swings open as Millie arrived home, carrying a bag of groceries. "Hey hun, sorry I'm late, you would not believe the line at the grocers"
"Heh, it's fine Millie" Moxxie moved his hand away from you and you give a small sigh of relief. You didn't know what he was planning to do, and he didn't SEEM particularly mad, but uh...well you're glad Millie showed up and interrupted him before he could do anything, on the extremely off chance he actually was mad with you. "I was just talking with Smallfry"
"Oh?" Millie had placed the bag on the counter of the apartment's kitchenette and returned to the living room. "What about?"
"Lil guy wanted to know what we do for a living" Moxxie chuckles. "Was pretty surprised when I told him we were bountyhunters"
"...Why's that?" Millie's voice sounded...slightly colder, and she gave you a look that made you feel like you might soon be in trouble...not that Moxxie seemed to notice at all.
"Heh, apparently he could totally believe you doing it" Moxxie shrugs "But he was a little surprised I was. Something about me not seeming "physically inclined" He's still chuckling and Millie is still shooting you a deathglare.
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