Chapter 127
“You’re gonna do this to Andy, too, right?” he asked. She’d pushed him onto the floor on his knees and was sitting behind him doing God only knew what to his hair.
“Andy’s less work,” she pointed out. “He already knows what looks good on him, or at least he should. If he’s forgotten everything I taught him in the last six years, I will be very put out.” She rubbed something that smelled vaguely like furniture polish between her hands and then smoothed the mess over his hair. “We’re going to meet Rick for a late luncheon. He’s a senior optical engineer at his uncle’s company. Andy will adore him. Probably. If they don’t hate each other right off the bat. It’s hard to tell with Rick. But I think he’s getting ready to pop the question. So, I’m curious, did you ask Andy, or did Andy ask you? Tell me all about it, I’ve missed all the good gossip. Eleanor’s a dear, sweet woman, but she’s a touch behind the times.”
“I did,” Scooter said.