"Okay! Get close to 'em!"

Maurice backed up several paces so that the two of them were backlit by the street lights.

"Got it! Oh....oh, hey, Meranda's awake. She texted me back." He thumbed over to the app to read it. "She says not to bring it home. She can't tell me what to do."

Technically she was his landlord so she could but. Still.