Pickup (5:15 PM) 

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Andrew heard the bell go off for the door and peered up from his comic. He smiled, seeing that it was Liv who entered the store. Mac ran over to greet her, “Down Mac.” He commanded shaking his head. “Sorry” He muttered.

“What can I do you for Livi?” He asked still smiling. He placed his bookmark in the comic, closed it and placed it off to the side. “Come to pick up your movies?” He wondered grabbing Pride and Prejudice and Gone With The Wind from the stack set aside as requests.

“Heya, sweetheart,” she grinned, bending down to play with the dog momentarily. “It’s okay,” Liv smiled up at Andy and stood again.

She watched him as he moved to grab two movies and she nodded. “Yep. Been a while since I’ve tortured Keith with a good movie,” Olivia answered jokingly. She stepped up to the counter and placed her elbows on it. “How’ve you been?”

Andrew half smiled, shaking his head at Liv as she took a moment to show Mac some attention.

He placed the movies in front of her. “I’m surprised he hasn’t called up here and told me not to let you rent anymore.” Andrew laughed, “I wouldn’t do that to you though.” He assured her. “I’m alright, a bit tired, but overall I’m swell,” He smiled “And how’re you?” He wondered taking another sip of his tea.

“Oh, he will someday. And he’ll offer to pay you big money, trust me,” Olivia laughed in reply. She picked up the movies and scanned her eyes over the cases, not really reading them. After looking them over, she opened up her purse and took out her wallet. “How much do I owe you this time?” she asked, looking down to grab her debit card.

She sighed and then smiled. “Well, today’s been weird, but we’ve been good lately,” Liv answered. She realized that since being married, she’d spoken for herself and Keith when asked a question rather than just herself.

He shook his head, “On the house.” He smiled. He was nearly positive Liv would object to that but he’d just continue to tell her no. He didn’t like making his friend’s pay for rentals, he often avoided it if he could.

“We?” Andrew asked raising an eyebrow, “Are you pregnant? Who’s we?” He asked somewhat confused. He secretly hoped she was, her and Keith would make such great parents.