brian and mya

Who: Brian and Mya
Where: On the phone
When: 8:30ish in the evening

By the time work had come around, Brian had been under control and no longer glowing-- thank god, because if he'd had to talk to Ash while still in a state there would've been trouble. By the time he got off work, he'd been no longer even the slightest bit angry, and just plain confused with a heavy dose of worry. Hunt had acted strange. He wasn't the type to be cruel, needlessly or even needfully, and he wasn't the type to pretend he didn't understand or remember something... so there had to be some reason for it. And now that he wasn't angry, short circuiting, or right in Hunt's face, he could recognize that.

And he needed to talk to someone about it. The natural choice, of course, was Mya. He needed to call her, anyway. Check up on things. See if she'd heard from Olivia. Remind her to stay home tomorrow, dammit.

Who: Brian and Mya
Where: The diner
When: Shift change

Having the morning off to sleep in and relax would've been much more enjoyable if Brian had actually wound up getting any extra sleep. Or even if he'd just had Domino over and hadn't gotten extra sleep for a good reason. But no. When he came in to the diner for a couple hours of afternoon shift, even though he'd had a nap in the hopes of making up for the stupidly early morning, he was yawning and feeling vaguely strung out, even though he really had no reason to be. Stupid fucking dreams.

Who: Mya and Brian
When: Morning
Where: Via phone

Mya was sitting by the side of the road next to her car, she'd already called the mechanic and was now waiting for them to show. She thought she probably should call Brian to tell him about the window... if he hadn't noticed already, so she dialed him up.

Who: Mya and Brian
When: 1:00pmish – Shift Change
Where: Diner

Who: Mya and Brian
When: A little after nightfall
Where: Over the phone

When Mya got home she’d fallen right asleep, crashed was more like it. She didn’t even change out of her work clothes. She slept most of the afternoon and would have probably stayed asleep if it hadn’t been for the sirens. Stirring Mya woke and walked outside to see if she could see where the noise was coming from. They seemed a bit distant so not directly in her neighborhood. With a furrow of her brow she went back inside and turned on the news.

By the time the remote hit the floor she was already dialing the diner. Fire was bad, and it wasn’t even a Monday.

Who: Brian and Mya
When: Afternoon
Where: Mya’s House

Who: Brian and Mya
Where: The diner
When: A little after 8AM

Brian showed up a couple minutes late for his shift at eight, after cursing himself sleepily the whole way for being up so late the night before, for not wanting to get out of bed, for staying the night because it was so late and thus requiring him to deal with Domino at an ungodly hour of the morning when he couldn't resist.... But there was still a bit of the vague, satisfied air of a man who'd gotten laid recently, and had, at the very least, enjoyed it. Though at least he didn't smell like it. Showers were wonderful things. Especially when they had Domino in them, too.

Not thinking about that while at work, dammit. Think about being a lecherous old man who was going straight to hell for fucking an eighteen-year-old man, instead. Yeah, that'd work. Really.

Who: Brian and Mya
Where: The diner
When: Shift change, 2PM

If there was anything better than getting off his shift after eight hours of way-too-early and slightly-overworked with the lack of Olivia, it was seeing Mya pulling into the parking lot at the end of said eight hours. Brian knew she was coming, of course, since she was taking over for him as manager-on-duty for a busy shift, but he still felt like a chance to see her was a chance to see her. He hadn't really done so much, since getting back, except in passing. Or that's what it felt like.

Who: Brian and Mya
Where: Mya's place
When: Early afternoon

The minute his shift was over, Brian called Mya. He wanted to make sure she was awake, and not wanting to kill something, before he showed up on her doorstep, after all.

After a few vibrated noises on her bedside table Mya picked up the phone. "Hello?" She asked, doing her best not to threaten whoever called before they explained -why- they were calling.

Who: Brian and Mya
When: 6am
Where: Mya's Diner

Mya pulled up to the diner at about five to six, cup of coffee resting nicely in the holder next to her. For the first time in a long time she hadn't had to pull as many long days at the diner and the extra sleep was nice, however a tad annoying to get used to. Her body didn't seem to want to come back awake in the mornings as quickly anymore. She was a bit early still, not supposed to be there until seven, when Domino showed up for his shift so she could take some time to catch up on some of the paper work she'd been too busy to get to in the past month and a half.