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"If you don't quit playin with my hair I'm going to fall asleep." Judas mumbled, sounding like he was already on that path, though he did little to actually stop Lonnie from messing with it.

"Mmm... I'm not super worried about clothes." He said, snickering at the way that sounded then anything else. "I keep a duffle bag with a change there incase I hafta stay with Harker." That or he'd just steal some of their clothes, but Lonnie didn't need to know that. Judas sighed, reluctant to get up. "Leaving now means I hafta move." And he didn't want to move.

Damn it, maybe he shoulda just called out.

Stretching lightly, Judas shrugged lightly "I've got nothing." No excuses, no lies no nothing. "If... If you're bored... Or have nothing to do, they've torn down a wall and reno'd it into a little cafe."

"Well, I hadn't thought that far ahead... What you do after I clock in is your business. Not mine." ....Though it would end up being his, if Lonnie ended up purchasing anything. "Though that's not a bad way to spend the afternoon. But my opinion might be biased." Judas said, swatting lightly at the offending hand.

"Ugh! Fine. I'm up. I'm going. Better off where I was but I'll be responsible." Judas sighed dramatically. "Look at you trying to be all cute and making sure I still have a job." ....It was working too. ********. Not that Harker would fire him though. Judas snorted. "I dunno, probably just fine? Honestly, wouldn't be the first time someone got me fired." Judas shrugged again. "I think you'd like it? I mean, it's definitely a novelty. Like I said, kinda gothic, kinda witchy. They even sell some crystals and stuff there. Little bit of everything." He turned on his heel, walking to the bathroom. "You don't hafta stay long if you don't want to. Just something to do if you're bored."

"It's what, Tuesday?" He called from the bathroom. "Only a couple of hours. Tuesdays are usually slower, so I can't imagine there will be a lot to do. Harker will likely go insane between me and Jean, kick one of us out. Or both. It depends on how he's feeling really." He poked his head out the bathroom door to stare back at Lonnie. "Are you going to come over here, or do you want me to just... yell across your house to talk to you while I'm the shower." Not that it would take him long at all.

Judas made a noise, somewhere between a groan and a laugh. "Are you seriously playing the 'good boy' card? Lonnie, please." He grinned though, despite that. "Besides. We both know I'm a 'good boy', and a great deal more."

Good boy, bad boy. All the same really.

"I would argue though, that I'm already being a 'good boy' and getting read for work. Where as somebody is being bad and distracting me."

"Your fault for taking in a stray cat." Didn't Lonnie know that as soon as you gave them attention, they'd start to come around a little more. "And if we're being honest, my place is too quiet." Probably better that he wasn't there anyway. To easy to let his mind wander.

Some time later, Judas reappeared, toweling his hair dry. "....The only downside to shorter hair is it freaking sticks up every which way when you dry it." He grumbled, running a hand through it. Judas stood there awkwardly for a moment, almost shyly. "Um. Thank you... For all this. It's.... It's been nice."

"Or, whatever." He echoed. Judas seemed to stare at the brown paper bag for a long moment before snapping back to reality. "Y-yeah. I'm ready to go. Sorry." With a playful roll of the eyes, he grabbed the bag before darting after Lonnie. "Yes dad. I'm coming." He chimed playfully. "Walking doesn't scare me though." He'd walk to the shop sometimes. Sometimes he'd just roam the streets of the city. It was a good excuse to either stop thinking, or over think.

"You know, If you've got things to do, I can go myself and let you get to them."