Keeley sees it coming miles away, of course. So she just bides her time. Jamie does have to get his shit together and grow up, anyway, and Roy -- well, he needs some personalized attention in order to get out of that shell of his.
It takes a while, of course, but then she and Roy have been together for a little over a year and Jamie stays over after a night of drinks with the whole team, and when Keeley snaps a photo of the three of them, Jamie says "Looks like a pretty neat throuple, if you ask me."
"Fuck me," Roy says with all the sarcastic emphasis one would expect, plus an eyeroll. But he doesn't take much convincing. Any convincing, actually. After all, for all his complaints, he's always been happy to teach Jamie a thing or two, and Keeley's perfectly fine with being caught in the middle.
Teamwork makes the dream work
It takes a while, of course, but then she and Roy have been together for a little over a year and Jamie stays over after a night of drinks with the whole team, and when Keeley snaps a photo of the three of them, Jamie says "Looks like a pretty neat throuple, if you ask me."
"Fuck me," Roy says with all the sarcastic emphasis one would expect, plus an eyeroll. But he doesn't take much convincing. Any convincing, actually. After all, for all his complaints, he's always been happy to teach Jamie a thing or two, and Keeley's perfectly fine with being caught in the middle.