Dick was just rolling out of bed when Casey arrive. Rather when he first knocked Dick didn't know if it was his dream or real. Then by the door bell ringing and more knocks. It was real.
"Dude Casey's here" Jimmy said looking out the window he pushed Dick practically out of the bed.
Jimmy wasn't so social in the morning. He needed a cigarette and a cup of
coffee
. This was in process as he kept saying to Dick. "Gimme a few minutes its in process, its in process." He waved his hands and adverted eye contact. Sleep still weighing on him heavily.
Dick always had to be the adult, or the one with his head on straight.
He was hungover. They drank probably one half pint four tall boys and two long islands each. Which isn't so much over a night, but there were others Dick thought maybe he left them out.
As he got up he felt like the blood was rushing to his head, and he had to stabilize himself. He crunched down the stairs creeking and cracking. His roommates were out of town. Dick didn't know where. One guy always went home, the other girl was always at her boyfriends.
"Holy shit Casey! Man I think from our conversation last night I was dreaming."
"I know man you said Jimmy was over so I wanted to drop by, didn't know how more time we'd get with everyone together again."
"Yo, you got any toast or something? Im starving its like a two hour drive."
"Damn man. Yeah sure, how long you here for? I thought maybe you were going to your brothers?"
His brother lived further east.
"No no just paying you a visit, something I always say, but never do. " He chewed his way through a untoasted piece of bread while toasting two more. The bread in his mouth had a chunk of butter too.
"You want some?" He said with his mouth full.
"Yeah, should probably have breakfast, most important meal of the day. am I right. "
Dick took out two pieces and placed them on a plate next to the toaster like they were also in a line. He could feel his face get hot. What the fuck is he gunna do now?
