R42 I'm over it, so suck my

[with_my_teacup]

I go down for a nap and someone jacks the barge. Really.

Really.

Cannot leave you fuckers unattended for a moment.

[Riddick's voice is hoarse with sleep, but backreading the network sure was a wake-up call.]

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[with_my_teacup]

[Riddick frowns again, cranes up to press his lips against Arthas, too still for a kiss but present and affectionate. His grip tightens, not that it's too noticeable through plate armor.]

S'okay. On my end it's forgiven.

Fucking boat.

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[darknessb4me]

[The corners of Arthas' mouth turn up before he's even done, and he shuffles in a little closer.]

Thanks.

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[with_my_teacup]

What're you up to? I feel like I've been asleep for a month. I should do something active.

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[darknessb4me]

Waiting for you, mostly. We could take Partner out.

Re: Spam

[with_my_teacup]

Yeah. He could use it. Don't want him shitting ectoplasm all over because we didn't take him out. [Joke.]

I'm never going to say I like it here. But I like this. [This, noun, the state of affairs where there's someone happy to see him in the morning and who he can go quietly into a raw world with and survive.

And who made his dead dog un-dead.]

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[darknessb4me]

Wouldn't expect you to. But I like this too. I missed you.