He's solid and Alex is grateful for that. She keeps hold of him until she's hauled her way out of the crucible and is standing next to him, watery milk running down her thighs and pooling at her feet.
"Somehow I doubt that," she says. "But try me."
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Date: 2019-12-29 12:43 am (UTC)He's solid and Alex is grateful for that. She keeps hold of him until she's hauled her way out of the crucible and is standing next to him, watery milk running down her thighs and pooling at her feet.
"Somehow I doubt that," she says. "But try me."