“Yeah,” Walter continued.
“Details to follow,” Bing continued.
“Yup,” Walter said as he stood up. “But contact us after filming is finished. It should take a couple months. Assuming the sheriff lets us start up again.”
“That’s already handled,” Nero said, pushing to his feet.
“Great.” Bing reached for Walter’s hand. “We’re good, then.”
“We’re great.”
Then, together—because they weren’t alone—they mouthed the words that both of them needed to say. “I love you.”
They were almost back to their tent when they heard Yordan mutter, “I still think it would be cool to fly. Maybe I’ll talk to him—”
There might have been more to the conversation, but Bing and Walter were already in each other’s arms. And they weren’t interested in anything else.