"Well okay, is that all of it?" Vera asked as the last of the bags containing all of Alex and Pepper's properties were thrown into the trunk.
"Yep, that's all of it," Scorpion said, groaning as the toll of the weight from the last bag caught up to him momentarily.
"You don't have any properties?" Vera asked jestingly, and Scorpion fished out a mini bag from the trunk.
"A man only needs his small trusty clothes, right Beaver?" he said, turning to Beaver, and Beaver nodded in agreement.
"You have got that right, boss."
Pryde smacked him at the back of his head and they both engaged in a playful glee that made Vera roll her eyes.
"Gays," she muttered to herself.
