Baxter Building; Johnny's Apt. NYC - Thursday early evening

[fantastic_torch]

With Savannah having had things to do for the day, this left Johnny to his own devilish (yes, devilish) devices. Which almost always involved The Thing. Or Ben as he liked to be called. Ahem. Whatever. The day had been gloriously filled with the totally awesome of awesome pranks. One after another, and the stupid rock fell for each and evey one.

Wasn't Johnny's fault the big boulder lacked proper functioning brains.

But as the last came to an end. Johnny figured he better quit while he was ahead so he locked (double locked) the front door to his and Savannah's place. He wasn't worried. Not a bit. Locked doors just meant privacy.

Settling on the sofa with a six pack, he became totally engrossed in ESPN while waiting on his girl to get her butt back home.

[OOC: Open for his girl, phone calls, texts, whatever, yo!]

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[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

It was probably lucky for Johnny and their doorway that Savannah got home from her errands right about then. She saw the way Ben was and she was pretty sure it had something to do with her fiance.

"Ben!" She said with a cheerful grin as she hugged him. "What's new?"