“We thought you two had taken off to greener pastures,” Brody said when Tonio and Kurt appeared at the door to his and Jon’s room.
“Nope. We went clubbing,” Tonio replied, straight-faced.
“Without us? No fair,” Jon said, feigning a pout.
“Next time,” Tonio promised.
To Brody, Tonio looked, if not happy, at least happier than he had a few hours ago. Maybe he did unburden himself to Kurt, and it helped.
“What did you do to kill the time?” Tonio asked.
Jon grinned. “Took out zombies and skeletons on our way to the Big Bad.”
“Again?” Tonio shook his head. “Aren’t you guys tired of that game yet?”
“Which game,” Kurt asked. When Brody told him, he said, “Never heard of it.”
“You’re a gamer?”
Kurt shrugged. “I’ve been known to get hooked on a couple of them. Not that it’ll do me any goo
