He nodded and walked back into their room. Striding over to the closet, he picked out a shirt, it looked like a normal white button-up, and went to the restroom to change.
With his shirt replaced, Alcott stepped out and, as he finished buttoning the top of his shirt, saw Michaela staring out at the rain, looking lost in thought. He frowned a bit and walked over to the kitchen, where he left the ice cream.
Within a few minutes he walked over to Michaela and handed her a sundae. Hot fudge around it, skittles, chocolate syrup. The works.
With his shirt replaced, Alcott stepped out and, as he finished buttoning the top of his shirt, saw Michaela staring out at the rain, looking lost in thought. He frowned a bit and walked over to the kitchen, where he left the ice cream.
Within a few minutes he walked over to Michaela and handed her a sundae. Hot fudge around it, skittles, chocolate syrup. The works.