Well. That Was Easy

Josie managed to convince Everett to leave his sword at her apartment and took him to a nearby thrift store. She had to guess at his size and made him try things on to be sure they fit. There went $50 that could have gone toward comics but that was the last thing she should be worried about at the moment. She was living one!

He looked amazing in jeans and a t-shirt though. She had to stop herself from staring. 

Focus! What was the next item of business? She didn't work until Monday and today was Saturday but she had to be able to leave him on his own by then. He couldn't just follow her to work…or could he? She WAS in HR. She could potentially fudge the hiring procedures but he would still need an ID for that first. 

This was Vegas. There had to be tons of places to get fake IDs. She just didn't know where they were because the most illegal thing she had ever done was accidentally run a red light before this.