[It slips out so easily, that exasperated remark, that it surprises her. She never spoke to anyone like she spoke to Pietro. Like a sibling. He drove her insane, sometimes, but she loved him most of all. But now--now she's the older one, and she reaches over to pull some of the suit's drapings more to cover his exposed skin.]
Maybe in the citadel being attacked by the undead, someone will have lotion for you.
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[It slips out so easily, that exasperated remark, that it surprises her. She never spoke to anyone like she spoke to Pietro. Like a sibling. He drove her insane, sometimes, but she loved him most of all. But now--now she's the older one, and she reaches over to pull some of the suit's drapings more to cover his exposed skin.]
Maybe in the citadel being attacked by the undead, someone will have lotion for you.