"That's not even fucking true," Brand says, unlocking his phone and tapping into his picture gallery. "The kids are more like your armor, they just haven't fucking come up."
He gets up and carries his phone to South this time, because he's not about to let her dig through his pictures without being in grabbing range. The screen shows a candid shot from a surreptitious angle, showing two blond boys in their mid to late teens having some sort of animated discussion while seated on top of an outdoor picnic table. The shorter boy with sandy blond hair is wearing an oversized and second-hand band t-shirt and looks about as human as Rune or Brand does. The other boy is taller, paler, looking almost like a fairy tale prince except for the (less oversized) t-shirt with a crossbow printed on it.
"That's Max and Quinn," Brand says. "Taller one is Max. Addam took that after we got back from going spelunking in a lost mall because fuck shopping for Equinox presents."
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He gets up and carries his phone to South this time, because he's not about to let her dig through his pictures without being in grabbing range. The screen shows a candid shot from a surreptitious angle, showing two blond boys in their mid to late teens having some sort of animated discussion while seated on top of an outdoor picnic table. The shorter boy with sandy blond hair is wearing an oversized and second-hand band t-shirt and looks about as human as Rune or Brand does. The other boy is taller, paler, looking almost like a fairy tale prince except for the (less oversized) t-shirt with a crossbow printed on it.
"That's Max and Quinn," Brand says. "Taller one is Max. Addam took that after we got back from going spelunking in a lost mall because fuck shopping for Equinox presents."