"So I've heard." She can't imagine what it must be like to eat in the messhall with him. Do Phase Sixers even do lunch with common soldiers?
If Deadlock was suave they'd be getting into a whole lot more trouble than they are right now. Or rather, a whole lot more FUN that might make for trouble later, or least 10 times more awkward than this already is.
As it is though, the huff of warm air past her neck gets a little gasp and a real squirm this time, and a muffled noise slipping past her hand. Well, two can play at that game. Not that she plays it overly well herself--or can reach much of him for that matter--but she'll improvise by tracing her fingers over the seams of his outer thigh armor and down to the joint of his knee. What? She has to put her hands somewhere!
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If Deadlock was suave they'd be getting into a whole lot more trouble than they are right now. Or rather, a whole lot more FUN that might make for trouble later, or least 10 times more awkward than this already is.
As it is though, the huff of warm air past her neck gets a little gasp and a real squirm this time, and a muffled noise slipping past her hand. Well, two can play at that game. Not that she plays it overly well herself--or can reach much of him for that matter--but she'll improvise by tracing her fingers over the seams of his outer thigh armor and down to the joint of his knee. What? She has to put her hands somewhere!