Chapter 4: The Wardrobe

"Now this is the life," Ray declared as he abandoned his bags and checked out their view of the beach.

Earlier, the two had finally arrived at their haven of Miami, only to stop at a car rental place. They'd spent a while arguing over what kind of vehicle to acquire during their visit.

Naturally, Fraser wanted something practical and on budget.

Ray sought after any hot item, preferably fast and sporty. After all, they were in Miami. He even tried to guilt-trip the Mountie when he brought up the fact that his beloved Riviera had been blown up in the past.

In the end, they compromised on a car with power and good safety features. They then drove over to where they were staying in Miami Beach.

Ray gave a low whistle at the view as he stripped off his jacket and tie. He slipped on his newly bought sunglasses that came from the shop downstairs.

He turned and smiled at Benton. "What do ya think?" he asked slickly.

"Very nice, Ray," Fraser answered, although was busy looking at some sort of itinerary.

The Detective decided to ignore Fraser's lack of response and perked up a little at the thought of going outside again. First, he wanted to check out the rest of their pad.

Heading into the bedroom, he stopped at what he saw. Then glowered. "Aw man. Benny, look at this."

Fraser stopped reading and followed Ray's path into the sleeping area. "What is it?" He scanned the room as Ray spoke.

"We've only got one queen size bed. This is unacceptable." The Detective shook his head.

"Why is that, Ray?" The Mountie asked a little puzzled.

Ray spun around. "One bed, and there's two of us!"

Fraser lifted an eyebrow. "Well if that's such a problem, I can sleep on the roll-out bed from the couch."

"Okay, thanks Benny," Ray said without missing a beat. He gave his partner a smack on the arm as he walked out of the room.

The Mountie gave one last look at the bedroom before stepping back into the common area.

"So, I think I'm going to go out now," the Detective declared.

"Hold on, Ray. Don't you want to see the scheduled activities they have here?"

Already at the door, Ray shook his head. "Nah. I think I'm going to schedule my own activities."

"I see. Well, I'll go change."

"Where are you going?"

"I'm coming with you."

"Why?"

"Well, I am suppose to accompany you."

"I can find my way around."

"I was given specific instructions-"

"To come on the trip, not to be glued at my side."

"But you see-"

"Benny, I can handle myself."

"I'm sure you can-"

"This is my trip!" the Detective exclaimed.

Fraser just looked at Ray.

Time passed.

The Mountie continued to stare.

The Detective could almost here crickets in the background.

"Go change."

Fraser gave a nod and left for the washroom.

A minute later, he came back out in a light blue t-shirt with khaki shorts, his uniform slung over an arm.

Ray blinked. He gaped. "What is that."

Fraser looked down at himself. "Well-"

"I know what it is," Ray said hastily. "I mean, when did you get that!"

"Oh. Well I purchased the shirt back in Chicago right before we left for the airport. I decided that I might need some lighter wear, and it was on discount because it wasn't in season. These shorts, however, were bought at the same time you got your sunglasses. I slipped away and-"

"Okay, okay. I get the picture. Don't you feel funny without your second skin?"

"Second skin?"

"Ya, you know, your uniform."

"Ah. Well, I suppose I should, but I feel rather comfortable in this attire. It may have something to do with the fact of the temperature outside-"

"Let's go, Benny."

Side note: It seems that I am detailing every aspect of the trip! It's unintentional, but very informative/innovative I guess!