forcevisions: (you were my versailles at night)
actual shounen hero ([personal profile] forcevisions) wrote in [community profile] literaldumpsterfire 2018-05-23 02:58 pm (UTC)

i accept your theory

Maybe you should start thinking about the ocean, then.

[ She glances at him over her shoulder. Which sounds fine, but when you factor in that she has gotten back on her hands and knees to get into the guts of the hyper drive and remove a component that rotating it has revealed, it's just close enough to an imitation of something sultry to be uncomfortable. It's narrowly saved by the skeptical look on her face.

He's tense. She can feel that he's uncomfortable. He clearly could use another lesson or two about clearing his mind, though she's not experienced enough (thank GOD) to parse what's distracting him.

She gets to work then, unbolting a component so she can get it out of her way. It's really cranked tight, though, so she has to turn back away from him and Let the Sass Die so she can put her back into it. There's grunting involved, but the bolts come loose and she hauls this huge metal behemoth of a casing off and tosses it aside.

All that material, wasted on a casing. But what she wants is inside.
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