Because when (if?) the woman ever got back, Georgie wasclaiming the damned cat.
“It was only a day,” she told Murtagh, who her roommate Celahad named Angus, but Georgie had renamed Murtagh after her favorite characterfrom theOutlanderTV show.
Murtagh turned his bushy gray body and showed her hisbutthole.
And thus, Murtagh shared neatly that he was not a fan ofbeing left alone overnight.
This was not news.
Though, apparently, like she’d been that day when she gotoff the plane and saw her sister had blown her off…again, Murtagh wasat an end with his substitute momma taking off.
Georgiana made note of that, and since she traveled a lot,and when she didn’t, she was out of the house a lot, she finished waiting forLittle India by putting the clothes in the dryer and then sipping wine whilementally compiling a list of friends she could ask to hang out with Murtaghwhile she was gone so Murtagh would have someone to love.
Because Scottish folds were very affectionate.
And anyway, Murtagh had already experienced the trauma oflosing his first momma and now he was saddled with Georgie.
Reason one (but the list was much longer), why Cela wasn’treclaiming her cat.
When the food came, she ate on the sofa with the bottle ofwine close, Murtagh not close, and John Oliver cracking her up, pissing heroff, and giving her the needed reminder of why she decided to do what she dideven though what she did didn’t make people laugh.
But hopefully it made them think.
Then Murtagh forgave her and cuddled up as Georgiana settledin with her real plans for the night.
It was stupid and she knew it.
She just couldn’t stop herself.
So she rented it to stream.
She remembered him from when she’d seen it before.Sheremembered him being like his brother, good-looking (in a biker guy way).
But she hadn’t met him the first time she sawBlood,Guts and Brotherhood.
And now she’d met him.
She also didn’t remember him being in it that much.The filmwas mostly about the history of the Club, juxtaposed with footage of them now.At their business.Working on their builds in their garage.In their hangoutlair.Their homes.With their wives.Kids.Bikes.
Each other.
The brothers Chaos.
But the majority of it was Ken BurnsCivil Warstyle.
Narrative, and some spoken-word interviews, over pictures ofdays of yore.
Though there was a small amount of old VHS and phone videofootage.
And the first time she watched it, her heart stopped,knowing Carolyn’s boyfriend had lost his father in the way explained by thefilm.
This time, she made everything stop the first time a pictureof Graham Black came on her TV screen.
He was crouched down, elbows to knees, and you could see themuscles through his jeans tightened over them in his position.Head turned toalmost, but not quite full profile.Dark hair longish, a mop of messy curls andwaves.Skin tanned.Lines fanning out from his deep-set, hooded eyes.Huge,white smile.
And there was no mistaking it physically.
Dutch Black had his father stamped all over him.
