Bless Skids' spark for having mercy and giving her a ride here. Crutching her way through the temple looking for him hadn't been easy, but she wanted to be alone with him and if she gets barked at for sneaking out, she doesn't want to drag anyone else into it.
So she crutches her way over the rough terrain, grumbling and bitching.
When she finds him, she takes a seat behind him, setting the cructhes aside and trying to get comfortable on a rock while she catches her breath.
"It's dead, Drift. You killed it. You killed the rock. It's not going to hurt anyone anymore," She drawls, leaning her hand in her chin.
She probably shouldn't be here. Just leave him alone. But she can't stay away.
"The things I do for love," She grunts, pulling one useless leg up to tuck under her.
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Bless Skids' spark for having mercy and giving her a ride here. Crutching her way through the temple looking for him hadn't been easy, but she wanted to be alone with him and if she gets barked at for sneaking out, she doesn't want to drag anyone else into it.
So she crutches her way over the rough terrain, grumbling and bitching.
When she finds him, she takes a seat behind him, setting the cructhes aside and trying to get comfortable on a rock while she catches her breath.
"It's dead, Drift. You killed it. You killed the rock. It's not going to hurt anyone anymore," She drawls, leaning her hand in her chin.
She probably shouldn't be here. Just leave him alone. But she can't stay away.
"The things I do for love," She grunts, pulling one useless leg up to tuck under her.