Shenanigans!

[phaselocknroll]

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[phaselocknroll]

Well, yes. But not everyone gets it right on the first try. You're two for two, and I haven't had to coach you through any of it.

[nostalgiabomb]

Guess I'm just lucky, is all.

[ He rubs at one of his shoulders, trying to ease some of the tension out of it. ]

So-- do I get to have my shirt back, or are you enjoying the view too much?

[phaselocknroll]

[ Way to change the subject, because she goes bright red. ]

Uh. No. I mean yes. I-- It was just easier to, you know. Without it.

[ asljsdflkdsf she gets to her feet and goes to where she left his coat and his shirt, and tosses the latter at him. ]

[nostalgiabomb]

[ Mission accomplished, as far as Peter's concerned. He's noticed over the course of the past couple weeks that Maya, for whatever reason, was easily flustered, and he can't help smiling a little knowingly as he catches his shirt. ]

Yeah, I get it. It's fine.

[ He spares her anymore smartass comments, though he definitely queues them up for later, and pulls his shirt on. (The movement pulls at a slightly tender muscle at his side, but he bites the inside of his cheek to keep from wincing.) He's gratified that the scarring is mostly covered by his clothes, but few of the lines peek out from beneath his collar. ]

So. Plan: eat, then move?

[phaselocknroll]

[ She doesn't understand just how he can fluster her like he does. She is a Siren warrior! She shouldn't be blushing furiously and stammering whenever he asks her a simple question.

She's glad he doesn't press it, though. ]

It's as good a plan as any.

[nostalgiabomb]

There's another town, I think. Few days away. But if we've got the Order and the Ravagers after us, they might be looking for us there. May have to avoid it altogether.

[phaselocknroll]

Well, where would they not expect us to go?

[nostalgiabomb]

[ He chews on his lower lip thoughtfully. ] We could backtrack, hit up towns we've already visited.

[phaselocknroll]

[ she shakes her head ] Either way, that puts us in the Order's path. Their abbey is back the way we came.

[nostalgiabomb]

You think we should keep going then? Hit up the next town and hope for the best?

[phaselocknroll]

We could avoid the towns altogether. Stick to the wilderness. Head for the mountains.

[nostalgiabomb]

[ He considers this for a second then nods. ] Travel in the mountains is rough. We'll still need to get supplies.

[phaselocknroll]

That goes without saying. I doubt we'll be welcome beck the way we just came, considering what happened. Shall we press forward and then skip town?

[nostalgiabomb]

[ Peter's frown deepens slightly. He only knows in theory that Maya is powerful; he hasn't seen her in action, aside from the brief displays with the two Ravager scouts. He remembers Mordo's powers firsthand, though, and given the finality with which Maya said she had taken care of him-- well, he can only imagine what sort of devastation their fight left behind. ]

Seems like our best option. Hopefully news doesn't travel too fast.

[phaselocknroll]

I suppose there's only one way to find out.

... By the way, I left you some food from last night.

[nostalgiabomb]

[ He looks sheepish, and his gaze flicks down awkwardly. ] ... Oh, right. Sort of-- passed out on you, didn't I.

[phaselocknroll]

It's fine. You needed your rest.

[nostalgiabomb]

I appreciate it. The food, I mean. You didn't have to.

[phaselocknroll]

I wasn't about to just let you lay there and starve.

[nostalgiabomb]

[ He smirks. ] Definitely a mother hen.

[phaselocknroll]

[ she nudges him with a foot ]

Stop it.

[nostalgiabomb]

[ Aaand the smile widens. ] Or what? You'll bury me in blankets and feed me to death?

[phaselocknroll]

Yes. It's a terrible way to go. I wouldn't wish it on anyone.

[nostalgiabomb]

I'll have to take your word for it. To me, it just sounds cozy.

[ It's at that point, though, that his stomach makes itself known and complains a bit. ]

-- Sorry.

[phaselocknroll]

Apologize to your stomach, not me. I've only been telling you to eat for how long now?