[Approval of the quiet competence. And he’d thought he wasn’t going to like the silence thing. It has its benefits. In similar fashion they get one wall of the deck paneled, Tony actually lending an hand. It’s a mishmash of layered dry wall and stolen artwork including a school mural for a daycare (don’t you judge him, Frank), but it’s coming together. At least until Tony runs out of large pieces and the sun starts getting low. He’s got a few options here from keep foraging to quit for the night, but he hasn’t made his mind up yet when he stops and grabs a drink from a faded paper cup.]

Thanks for the help, ....?

[Feel free to insert your name Frank. Or not.]