“t t thank you!”
He picked it up and went back to Conner, sitting down and putting the number and beer down
"Dude what was that!?"
“…w wh-“
"Did you just ask my aunt, for her number?!"
“…”
He slowly realised his fuck up
“…s shit oh m my god how did I fucking f forget!?”
"It's fine, i'm joking."
“…r really?”
"Yeah."
“w well…let’s drink shall we…”
Time skip to Dax at home, nervously texting north
"Sure."
She texted him
-Hey, You okay?-