Caleb scoffed at her remark. “Amuse you, huh? Something tells me that our ideas of fun might be completely different. Unless on top of animals and taping people’s heads back up, you like picking up women and smoking weed.” He groaned as he stretched his legs out as much as he could with the small amount of space Lola left him.

“I think a movie is more our speed,” he mumbled as he began to watch the movie and took a swig of the vodka bottle, then holding it towards Lola to offer her some. 

If Caleb had it his way, he would turn on his charm with Lola, sleep with her, then never have another thought about her, but unfortunately, the situation was much too delicate for him to display his normal antics. Especially now with the revelation that Jack was involved with the Nines. It was already bad enough that he [i]assumed[/i] they were dating. 

Caleb lit a cigarette, but only took a few puffs before snuffing it out again in the ash tray. He tried to focus on the movie, but his thoughts kept returning to a multitude of things: Jack involved with the Nines, the body he buried out in the woods, Jimmy’s funeral tomorrow, and the extremely attractive woman sharing a couch with him.

Would it be so bad if he tried something with her? 

[i]”Don’t be an idiot, Blue,”[/i] his inner voice called out to him. It could be very bad. What if he pissed her off, and she escaped? Then, not only told the authorities about the body, but then got killed at the hands of Jack? All because Caleb couldn’t help himself. 

No, that would be awful. He would just have to be a gentleman. 

"I'm gonna get you up at 8:00 tomorrow. That way you have time to get ready and shit before we need to leave." His voice was gravely from the smoke, but remained at a level, quiet tone.