[He's going to choke with the amount of snuffling he does, she thinks. Maybe she should pinch his nose shut...that would be good.
Later though, when he least suspects it.
Meanwhile, she waits for him to find the light, wincing a bit when the light flares, burning her eyes. Her hand comes up to cover her eyes, and she turns her head, hissing at the sudden ache.
Ouch. Yeah, she might have concussed herself, just a bit.]
No apologies, just do what you need. Mind giving me a hand up, flower boy? And getting some towels? I'm soaked.
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Later though, when he least suspects it.
Meanwhile, she waits for him to find the light, wincing a bit when the light flares, burning her eyes. Her hand comes up to cover her eyes, and she turns her head, hissing at the sudden ache.
Ouch. Yeah, she might have concussed herself, just a bit.]
No apologies, just do what you need. Mind giving me a hand up, flower boy? And getting some towels? I'm soaked.
[And cold. And bleeding.]