“If it's awful. The not-awful frostbite--so, like, superficial frostbite--is just painful or annoying or both. I only ever had it once, here.” Sam raised both hands to her face, tapping high up on her cheekbones. Being adorable, Will's scrunched nose got her grinning as she answered, “Since I found Breakdown, so three years.”
She climbed off of his huge hand a little awkwardly, but easily enough, and immediately turned to offer Will her her own so he'd have an easier time, despite being so small. “Doesn't matter. What matters is this: I'll know 'em if I see 'em. Doesn't mean I don't want to know more, but I can take the consolation prize. I'll just bitch a bit about it.” The last remark was, again, aimed at Will, though this time the words were in a sort of stage-whisper.
“High time I got you back to your mom. Breakdown, I'll try to be quick. Ish.”
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Date: 2018-02-19 03:14 am (UTC)She climbed off of his huge hand a little awkwardly, but easily enough, and immediately turned to offer Will her her own so he'd have an easier time, despite being so small. “Doesn't matter. What matters is this: I'll know 'em if I see 'em. Doesn't mean I don't want to know more, but I can take the consolation prize. I'll just bitch a bit about it.” The last remark was, again, aimed at Will, though this time the words were in a sort of stage-whisper.
“High time I got you back to your mom. Breakdown, I'll try to be quick. Ish.”