Jensen bounced on the very edge of the set, clearly antsy and uncomfortable.
It had already been a long day; the sun was beating down on them and even in the cool Ontario spring, it was hot under the layers of costume he wore.
Soldier Boy was not happy.
In fact, he was far from it and highly irritated.
Karl was sitting in his chair a few yards from his new friend, watching as Jensen paced back and forth. They were both done for the day, but leaving before the last board was frowned upon. They were a team and everyone stayed until the end.
That is, unless you needed to sneak away for a bit.
Which Jensen clearly did.
Dropping his ankle from his knee, Karl bounded up from his seat and stalked over to Jensen, stopping him mid-pace. Green eyes looked up, startled.
“Hey.”
Karl grinned. “Troubled?”
Jensen shrugged. “I- I guess? I don’t know. I’m waiting on a really important phone call about this- Well, it doesn’t matter since my phone is like five miles that way-” He turned and pointed towards the setting sun and shook his head. “I can’t live like this. I need my phone.”
Slapping him on the shoulder, Karl licked his lips. “No, brother, what you need is a break…”
