Hey now... a-any time is a... a g-good time to appreciate art.
[ If she's going to be goofy, he's going to match, and maybe their last memories will be of a shared smile or an eyeroll or something other than pain and tears. Please. He'll take anything. Rhys maintains a tiny smile while clumsily shifting the shirt back over the glowing Siren-crack on his chest.
She doesn't need to know.
The slag puddle is thinning out and reaching him at the wall, despite valiant (read: weak) attempts to kick at the goo. His poor, poor booties. ]
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[ If she's going to be goofy, he's going to match, and maybe their last memories will be of a shared smile or an eyeroll or something other than pain and tears. Please. He'll take anything. Rhys maintains a tiny smile while clumsily shifting the shirt back over the glowing Siren-crack on his chest.
She doesn't need to know.
The slag puddle is thinning out and reaching him at the wall, despite valiant (read: weak) attempts to kick at the goo. His poor, poor booties. ]