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2021-03-31 16:24:59"You know, I saw you at lunch today, and---"
Hunter cut himself off mid-sentence: he noticed Ash's eyelids were twitching. It looked like she was about to come to.
[Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit,] he thought, panic rising in his chest.
She was still haphazardly dressed and propped up on his knee. He would have wanted to put a modest distance between their bodies (making room for the Holy Spirit, as the teachers called it) especially considering her state of undress, but that would have meant putting her back on the cold ground.
He settled for cradling her shoulders: it seemed like a reassuring thing to do for her (human contact after passing out and all that) but more importantly for him, he could at least keep her from slapping his face the moment she opened her eyes.
"Heeeey, Boots. Wassup?" he said.
[Wassup? Where the hell did that come from? That sounded so lame!] he thought to himself, cringing inwardly.
Ash slowly open
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