Smiley faces for settings. Kinda childish. Well, it made it easy to figure out, too.
She turned away as that familiar hot wash of shame prickled up his neck. What a great way to spend an afternoon (evening? morning? What time was it even?), waking up on an alien moon and bumping into someone's long lost sex toy.
...Fuck it. YEET
Kanji pitched it out of the cave. If they wanted it, they could find it.
"Wh-whatever... I guess I should try to get this pit goin'. I at least know how to make a firRE!? Whoa, WHOA!" He stumbled back. What just happened?
He saw fire for a minute. Fire in his hands. Fire hands. Why did he have fire hands? That was Yukiko's thing.
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She turned away as that familiar hot wash of shame prickled up his neck. What a great way to spend an afternoon (evening? morning? What time was it even?), waking up on an alien moon and bumping into someone's long lost sex toy.
...Fuck it.
YEETKanji pitched it out of the cave. If they wanted it, they could find it.
"Wh-whatever... I guess I should try to get this pit goin'. I at least know how to make a firRE!? Whoa, WHOA!" He stumbled back. What just happened?
He saw fire for a minute. Fire in his hands. Fire hands. Why did he have fire hands? That was Yukiko's thing.