So many places. Autumn weather was coming, so soon, Billy would be moving from the beach shack back into the Civics Center for the winter. A nice place that was really close to the diner, too, so bonus. And there would be more nights spent in that little apartment. Maybe he should get the Civics Center spruced up to be for both of them? Hm.

For now, he'd been called to help Tommy decorate his new place, his third home away from home, the Avengers HQ or some nerdy name like that. Going in the main door, he had a little bundle with him wrapped up in some spare fabric, and was now hunting for his boyfriend.

It didn't take too long to find him, hearing a frustrated noise down the hall he was in and standing in the door to watch the table go from upright to bent over as one of the legs got bent out. "What'd your table do to you, babe? Need me to fetch a spare out of the diner or we gonna fix that one?"