No More Mr. Nice Guy was a hard one the first time through, so it wound up as another drabble. Which was cheating and I knew it, so I went back and wrote a totally different vignette, found in chapter two.
This one was based on some of the cute exchanges between the boys when they are in Capitol City.
"How come you got all the questions, I got all the answers?" That's Luke, complaining.
Bo's got answers, he's just not sharing them.
Or, more accurately, he's not going to rock this boat; there's no way to do it without flipping it right over and drowning everyone.
"Enos wouldn't know me if I wasn't wearing plaid." Minutes later, that's Luke making perfect sense while blowing every fuse in Bo's brain.
Screw unstable boats. He'll remind Luke of this tonight at bedtime, plaid and denim on the floor.
"Oops," copping an accidental feel. "Didn't know it was you without your shirt."