“Okay, yeah, that I remember, but you didn’t— you just said you rescued them! You didn’t mention a Max, a Quinn, a— six-year-old called Corbie, apparently? What the fuck, dude, are they all kids?”
The look on her face is— beyond neat description, honestly. Somewhere between incredulous, laughing and plain old confused as fuck. Didn’t he once… back when they hadn’t known each other that long…
“…oh my fucking god is this why you have fucking specific sparring techniques for teens.”
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Date: 2021-09-17 01:58 am (UTC)“Okay, yeah, that I remember, but you didn’t— you just said you rescued them! You didn’t mention a Max, a Quinn, a— six-year-old called Corbie, apparently? What the fuck, dude, are they all kids?”
The look on her face is— beyond neat description, honestly. Somewhere between incredulous, laughing and plain old confused as fuck. Didn’t he once… back when they hadn’t known each other that long…
“…oh my fucking god is this why you have fucking specific sparring techniques for teens.”