[That's about all the warning he gets before the teenage girl who'd spoken wedges herself under his arm -- the one that isn't responsible for the sippy cup.]
I mean, I guess it could be worse, if there'd been eldritch horrors from beyond space and time, but at this point, who the fuck is splitting hairs?
[She's not dressed for night time in the desert, not in a cute little flowered romper that leaves her arms and legs bare. Probably why she's attempting to leech his body heat. She's also absolutely not dressed for the mission they were all just on, so: what the fuck?]
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[That's about all the warning he gets before the teenage girl who'd spoken wedges herself under his arm -- the one that isn't responsible for the sippy cup.]
I mean, I guess it could be worse, if there'd been eldritch horrors from beyond space and time, but at this point, who the fuck is splitting hairs?
[She's not dressed for night time in the desert, not in a cute little flowered romper that leaves her arms and legs bare. Probably why she's attempting to leech his body heat. She's also absolutely not dressed for the mission they were all just on, so: what the fuck?]