Summary:

"Ilya! I have a job for you!" Harris comes into the locker room waving a sheet of paper above his head. "You're going to love this one so much! I just know it!" He hands the paper over to Ilya with a grin. Ilya looks down at it and takes a moment for him to read through it before his head pops up and he's vibrating almost as much as Harris is. Troy looks over at the two of them and leans over to where Hayes is grabbing the last of his stuff before heading home for the night. "Am I the only one who is fairly concerned about the two of them this excited about something together?" he says. Hayes levels him with the stare of a man who has seen things. "It's fucking terrifying,"