Felicia pulled out her phone to read the text. “All.. I think I can work with that.” She was kinda missing his long way of phrasing things, but it was probably ore convenient this way. “I get the food; you pick out the movie?”
A reasonable enough request. Instead of texting back this time all Bruce did was nod, finally getting up from his seat and walking away from his desk to start swiping through Tony’s movie collection on one of the touch screens.