Steam Powered Static (fic, gen, 2/?)

... released Virgil’s arm and silently asked for her books. With a grin, Virgil handed them over to her. “You better be careful.” She chuckled as she headed away from them and towards the post office. “Crazy,” Richie said with a shake of his head. “You said it,” Virgil agreed. The two shared a conspirator-smile before heading into the store. Thirty minutes, and a forty cents later, the two ...