The Last of Us (7)

After a few more turns, they finally arrived. Tyler waited at the doorway until his brother caught up. It took a bit for Conor to get there. He was a little tired. The stress of the trip and being here had already caught up to him. However once he got to the door, Tyler motioned for Conor to read the sign. He lethargically did.

“ERIC DANE.”

It took Conor a good, long minute but once it hit him, he nodded with approval.

Tyler smacked Conor lightly over the head. “Wake up. Get with it!” He said.

Knock.

Knock.

Knock.

There was a delay. Tyler looked back at Conor, whom raised his eyebrows and yawned, while trying to stay alert. The door opened.

“Hi. Tyler, Conor,” The man started. “Come on in.”

Tyler was about to enter the door first but Conor wasn’t following. As a result, Tyler went back and pulled Conor by the hair before getting him inside. The man didn’t notice because his back was turned. Until, of course, Conor opened his mouth.

“Owe, that hurts.”

The man turned around, seeing Tyler just letting go of Conor’s hair. Tyler looked at the man and blushed with embarrassment. He had an expression like “my brother is an idiot, I’m sorry”.

The man simply forgot whatever he saw. “I’m Bryan. Bryan Sterritt.” He said, greeting Tyler first and then Conor.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Sterritt.” Tyler said, looking around the office. “I take it Mr. Dane is coming?”

Bryan patiently shook his head. “No I’m afraid Mr. Dane couldn’t make it. This… this isn’t really his style.”

Conor yawned but caught himself doing so. “Not his… style?” Player Two was confused.

“Oh,” Bryan followed up. “He doesn’t like meeting newcomers and he’s heard you guys are a little… um… weird.”

Seemingly snapping out of his trance, Conor took offense to that comment. His eyes grew dark and waited for Tyler to speak.

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