𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖲𝗂𝗑𝗍𝗒-𝖳𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾
(Was there boomshakalaka? Did the last chapter even happen? Guess.)
Hm... something was off.
Yun couldn't quite place it, but something just wasn't right. He remembered Jing Yuan swinging by to enjoy a meal the night before but he'd been so sure that the man had left the previous evening. In fact, he'd come by shortly after Yun had woken up to advise him on his form again as he was practicing his sword swings.
What was strange was that the General looked as though he'd only just gotten out of bed—he was dressed, sure, but his hair was a little out of sorts and he looked a tad bit unsteady on his feet. On top of that...
"General, are you alright? You're looking a little..." Yun gave the man a once over, brows pinched in concern.
Jing Yuan's cheeks reddened a little before he laughed nervously, "Oh, me? I'm alright—I just ran into a cat, that's all. It was very enthusiastic when greeting me, haha.."
Yun squinted, regarding the bite marks on the frazzled looking man's neck. Those bites looked a tad bit too big to be a cat, no? There were quite a bit, too—was he okay? Had he been attacked?
"Looks more like it wanted to kill you."
"I thought the same exact thing."
The foxian boy wasn't sure of what this gut feeling meant, but Caelus clearly knew something. Him and March had been up early to join Yun for breakfast, both looking... strange. Caelus was all flushed, refusing to look at anyone but his own damn feet as he lightly swayed back and forth in his seat, almost as if he was trying to comfort himself.
March, on the other hand, was a tad bit grumpy. Something about cats fighting on the roof then y/n tossing and turning for several hours in her room. Yun hadn't heard a thing, he'd conked out the moment he'd gotten into his room—even when he did wake up in the middle of the night, he didn't hear much from his sister's room. He did contemplate going in to tell her he couldn't sleep, but decided against it.
She was leaving so soon, and he couldn't rely on her while she was gone, so it was for the best that Yun learned to self soothe. Even if the nightmares he'd been having recently were stressing him out.
BUT, back to the situation at hand.
The gut feeling Yun had. He had yet to find the cause of it. It was all momentarily forgotten as he cooked breakfast for his guests, Dan Heng joining them just as Yun finished cooking. Then it clicked. His sister! She wasn't up!
Every day since the Hoolay situation was resolved, y/n had been up before Yun without fail. Every single day. Today she wasn't for some reason.
"What's taking her so long...?" Yun mumbled, glancing at the steps, "Maybe I should go check on her, I don't want her to sleep in and miss out on a chance to eat."
"She'll be down in a second," Dan Heng interjected, "I think she fell off her bed and hit her head, so she's gonna be a little slow."
Yun blinked, then frowned, "Did General Feixiao convince her to break into the kitchen to get alcohol?"
Dan Heng only shrugged, "She seemed out of it when I found her. Usually we keep her away from alcohol, and she doesn't typically express interest in it, but something tells me your guess might not be too far off."
"Must've been why that hooded emissary rushed her out of here so quickly," March remarked before glancing at Caelus "What do you think?"
The man jolted, looked around as though he didn't know what the hell she was talking about, then laughed nervously, "I have no clue!"
The foxian boy's gaze locked on the trailblazer, eyes narrowing slightly, 'What's he getting all nervous about? Does this dude know something he's not talking about?'
Before Yun could begin interrogating him, he heard his sister's door open and perked up to watch Se she wandered downstairs. She looked a little tired and there were dark circles around her eyes, but she was beaming a little too much for someone who just got up.
"Good morning, Yun!" she chimed, wandering over to smother him in a hug while he gave her a mildly concerned look, "You're all up already, what time is it?"
"Don't worry about it, you still have time to relax and eat before you have to leave." Yun said quickly before ushering his sister into a seat, "Here, enjoy, I need to go run for some groceries!"
He gave his sister a quick pat on the head, pausing when something caught his eye. Before he could investigate, Dan Heng was reaching over to offer y/n some food, so she ended up turning her head before Yun could get a better look.
He decided not to be nosy, saying goodbye to his guests before hurrying out to go finish his task. The group of trailblazers chatted about what they wanted to do before returning to the Express—though Caelus seemed rather antsy, almost as though he wanted to ask y/n something.
As expected, y/n caught him looking and tilted her head, "What are you staring at, huh?"
"...I heard noises last night, what were you doing?" Caelus suddenly blurted and Dan Heng gave him a flabbergasted look. "I told you to keep your mouth shut—!"
"Huh? Mouth shut about what?" March loudly inquired loudly as Caelus gave Dan Heng a devastated look. "How do you expect me not to ask?! I couldn't sleep because of that racket! I don't know how you and March managed to!"
"I didn't." Dan Heng replied simply while their pink hair companion looked between them with a puzzled frown.
"What? What are you guys talking about? What racket?"
Caelus slammed his hands on the table, leaning over to y/n who instinctively leaned back, "Y/n! Be honest! Did you."
"Did I what?" the woman inquired curiously.
"You..! You know! The thing! I saw you on the roof—and... and I heard you go into your room-!" Caelus sputtered, "So did you do it?!"
Y/n paused, beginning to space out a little. No amount of alcohol could make her forget what had happened, that was for sure.
She smiled, "Heh. That's a secret~♡"
Caelus gasped in disbelief while Dan Heng heaved a sigh, March 7th looking between the three with a puzzled look, "Huh? Am I missing something? Hey! Tell me!"
"Yeah, tell us!" Caelus demanded as y/n started to eat with a look of content, unbothered as he continued yapping in her ear about wanting to know what happened.
"Hm hmm~" y/n wore a pleasant smile as they finished eating right as Yun returned and briefly snapped out of it when she was helping her brother wash the dishes.
"You're leaving today, right? Please send me pictures of the places you visit, okay? And text me every day!" Yun was saying as y/n worked to dry some plates, "I'll send you photos of any new stuff I cook and I'll have someone film me while I train so you can give me pointers. Just 'cause you'll be off exploring doesn't mean I don't want you present in my life."
"Oh—!" y/n let out a small laugh, reaching out to pinch her brother's cheek, "Alright, whatever you want, I've got you. I might even send videos of myself from time to time—if you'd like, whenever we encounter enemies,
I'll send you instructional videos for certain weapons!"
"Ah, but isn't that dangerous...?"
"For the person I'm fighting, yes."
"Well, there's no need for all that, but I'd appreciate it regardless. Just please be safe. Also, General Jing Yuan said he'd instruct me more often from now on! How cool is that?" Yun chirped as he turned his attention back to the dishes, "Unfortunately he couldn't help me much this morning—apparently he'd been attacked by a cat. you should've seen all the bites on him!"
"You should've seen the scratches the cat left on his back, too." "Huh? Did you see him get attacked?" "Uh-huh, I didn't really feel like doing anything about it, though."
Yun accepted this answer while his sister went back to being all smiles, though she was internally bawling her eyes out. Why'd couldn't she just take her poor little bother with her, huh? Home cooked meals instead of that omni-synthesizer 💩... she could help him with his combat training on the express, too! And unlimited enemies in a fairly controlled environment.
'It wouldn't be fair to take him from his home, though. I'll leave it up to him when he's a little older,' she thought, patting his head while the boy's tail began to wag with delight.
After all the dishes were handled and it came time to open up shop, the trailblazers said their goodbyes and thanks to the foxian boy—y/n lingering a bit longer to love on him a little more before finally letting her companions drag her off to return to the Express.
Of course they left with a 💩 ton of food Yun had made for them, what kind of little brother would he be if he let his sister and her friends return to intergalactic travel without tasty food to fuel them?
Caelus was messing around with y/n's wig again, insisting that she tell him what she'd done while March was unsuccessfully trying to get answers out of Dan Heng.
Y/n ran into Feixiao, the two of them agreeing to meet another time to properly spar while the lady General left y/n with an unexpected and... large. Gift.
"As promised, a custom made bow just for you! What do you think?" Feixiao inquired with a proud flick of her ear as y/n gawked at the greatbow provided to her with a pretty little bow.
"I— this thing is bigger than I am..." y/n mumbled, "How'd you even get your hands on this—let alone remember our promise from all that time ago?"
"The plan was to bring it to your family since I'd get the chance during the Wardance, but it's even better now that I've gotten to see you in person!" Feixiao explained, "Besides, in terms of design, it didn't seem right to give you a bow that you'd just shoot with—I figured you'd like something to swing with, too." the white haired foxian admitted, "Well...? Thoughts?"
Y/n glanced at the bow, then Feixiao. The bow. Then Feixiao. The bow... "I 🚚ing love you. Thanks a ton, Feixiao!"
"FeiFei."
Y/n paused, "Pardon?"
Feixiao only grinned, "Remember what you called me at the Skysplitter? Call me FeiFei."
...unbelievable.
"Thank you, FeiFei..."
"You're welcome! ♡"
March said her goodbyes to Yanqing and Yunli, immediately being praised by y/n for their commendable feat of teaching March 7th some neat swordsmanship in such a short period of time.
Y/n did want to say her goodbyes to Jing Yuan, but it seemed like he was pretty busy at the moment. He had said his goodbyes that morning, so it wasn't like she was leaving abruptly without warning.
But still...
Intertwined fingers, two gazes—one of shining gold and another a glimmering e/c—meeting as the pair exchanged small smiles and quiet laughter.
"I've heard many people call you vicious before, but I didn't think you'd go and treat me like a chew toy." Jing Yuan hummed with a little wince as y/n idly ran her thumb over a bite mark on his shoulder.
She'd let her intrusive thoughts get the best of her and took a couple bites out of him—🚚ed up his back, too. She felt bad, but there was an unmistakable feeling of delight within her that came from seeing Jing Yuan a little frazzled for once. Of course y/n was smug about it.
"I couldn't help myself," y/n hummed, nestling closer to him and resting her cheek against his chest as she admired another bite she'd left on him—yikes it looked like it hurt a bit, "Besides, who knows when I'll get to see you next? I want you to have something to remind me of you..."
"Ha! That plush you left was suitable enough, I don't think biting and scratching me was necessary," Jing Yuan chuckled, pressing a quick kiss to y/n's forehead when she gave him a little scowl, "Regardless, I appreciate your efforts to leave a lasting impression. When you return to visit again, I'll be sure to show you my gratitude more thoroughly."
Y/n gave the man a little side eye to which he snickered, finally getting her to break her mask of indignation as she let out a small chuckle of her own as she rested her face against his hand where it was still grasping hers.
"I'm gonna miss you a bunch."
"I'll miss you, too."
"Do you have to get up soon?"
"Unfortunately. I can stay a little longer, if you want."
"Hm, I'd like that a lot."
A buzz from y/n'a phone caught her attention and she gave her phone a curious look, nearly choking when she saw the image Jing Yuan had so kindly sent. She swiftly stuffed her phone back into her pocket right as Caelus gave her a suspicious little glare, sweating bullets as she looked away nervously.
'Holy 💩, holy 💩, holy 💩, I didn't realize it was that bad! I didn't even think to look, I'm sorry Jing Yuan—!'
Y/n typed a meek little sorry to which there was a brief silence before Jing Yuan returned her messages with a simple, No need to apologize. I'll be sure to return the favor tenfold another time—travel safely, and come back soon.
Well that wasn't scary at all.
"Caelus, do I need to cut my nails?" y/n wondered aloud as they made their way back to the Express together. Her fellow trailblazer took a look at them and shrugged, "They're not that long, I think you're good. Kind of blunt, actually."
Y/n looked at her nails, then thought of the picture.
...
'What the hell—how 🚚ing vicious was I!?'
The group began heading back onto the Express where Welt and Himeko were ready to greet them, Himeko immediately being the first to ask, "How'd it go? Did you all have fun?"
"Plenty." was all Dan Heng said.
"Tons!" March exclaimed.
"Pretty sure y/n had the most fun," Caelus mumbled.
Y/n only staggered into the express with a ghastly expression, whispering something like, "I'm a dead woman..."
Himeko and Welt exchanged a curious look as the other members all wandered off to go crash on the couches or in their rooms, smiling at one another.
"Seems like it went well."
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The following few weeks were pretty uneventful for y/n outside of sprouting more scales and getting used to this new change she was undergoing. Dan Heng and y/n bounced some ideas back and forth on what exactly had caused this change and made some good progress.
They had theorized that perhaps it had something to do with the medicine y/n had taken from Dan Shu years ago—while she didn't have an actual paper detailing ingredients, she guessed that it was perhaps an older version or at least similar to the Draught of Draconic Surge.
Once they had that figured out, the question of why y/n had started to change came into play. They already had Svarog's analysis from her blood samples—there were cells that didn't belong, meaning the stem cells within the bone marrow in the medicine likely began to multiply and differentiate.
As expected, y/n's immune system responded accordingly to remove those cells—likely causing the chronic pain and symptoms of mara y/n had been experiencing since they'd first brought her onto the Express and up until the disaster on the Luofu.
But the Vidyadhara cells never perished to her immune system—they'd actually started to change her and her immune system stopped trying to assassinate them, thus causing this change in physiology. Perhaps the reason why her symptoms of mara had lessened and basically disappeared altogether was because she was no longer susceptible to mara due to the change in species. Allegedly, they had yet to prove that.
But why did her immune system stop trying to murk the Vidyadhara cells? They figured Yaoshi's meddling had something to do with it, but what specifically within her had been changed? Y/n and Dan Heng couldn't quite figure it out. At least, until y/n got the fun idea to show him the little uninvited guest she had hanging out in her body.
"What are you doing?" "Just watch."
Dan Heng observed warily as y/n stood by the bathroom sink, eyeing the knife in her hand with a concerned look as she prepared to stab herself.
She'd insisted that it was important to showing him what she needed to show him, so he kind of just went with it despite being concerned about her trying to stab herself.
It was a brief moment before she suddenly stabbed her arm with a little "gotcha!" and Dan Heng had to look away as she did whatever she had to do. After a moment, she poked him, and he glanced over at her to see... a plant. A root, too, to be more specific, skewered on the tip of the knife while the spot where she'd stabbed herself healed up almost instantly.
"This thing has been hanging out for a bit—only really noticed it after that 💩 show back when we fought Phantylia," y/n explained, "It's the only thing I could think of—maybe we could try running some tests on it to see if it had something to do with all this."
"We could try," Dan Heng agreed, "But it seems like your body has accepted the Vidyadhara cells, I don't think we could use your blood to run a test. Same with Caelus—he's too much of an anomaly. And it wouldn't be effective to use my own blood, either."
"Yeah, but at the same time, I wouldn't want to ask that of March 7th... besides, Miss Himeko and Mr. Yang are completely out of the question!" y/n added, "Who else..."
"The conductor?" "Absolutely not."
"We can decide on this later. Let's focus on storing that... thing for now. It looks like it's trying to get away," Dan Heng remarked, pointing to the squirming creature on the tip of the knife.
The thing was stored in a nice, safe looking container Miss Himeko had so kindly offered to them after getting one during her time conducting whatever business she had to conduct with Ruan Mei—part of y/n wished she could ask the woman for her help, it'd probably be of interest to her considering the Vidyadhara's ties to the Aeon Long, but that just wasn't how things were going, it seemed.
Y/n wasn't interested in going back into Penacony when they returned for some business—she had more important things to do! Like practicing cloudhymn magic!
Before, she could only observe and try mimicking some techniques, but now she could actually practice it! It took some convincing, but Dan Heng agreed to teach her properly. Which was how she found herself hunched over a bucket of water, hyper focused on getting the water to rise.
'It's a surprise that she managed to learn so much of it before without actually being able to practice it—but, it's definitely paying off now,' Dan Heng thought as y/n hopped to her feet, running around with a water bubble whirling around in the air uncontrollably.
He ducked to avoid being hit in the head with it, watching as the bubble zoomed around the Parlor Car like a rocket while y/n laughed like a maniac, yammering on about water bucket release or whatever.
'Well, at least she's having fun.' "Don't make a mess—the Conductor will be upset if you get the couches wet."
As y/n continued goofing off with the water bubble, March, Himeko and Caelus headed back onto the train together, the pink haired woman exclaiming, "We're back! What are you guys up to—ACK!"
The bubble struck March in the face, rupturing and drenching her in water. She stood there, looking like a wet cat as y/n sheepishly wandered over to pat her with a tissue, "Oops, didn't see you there... ah! Miss Himeko, did you see? Dan Heng is teaching me cloudhymn magic!"
"I did, it looks like you've got quite a good handle on it already." the red haired woman hummed, "Don't let Pom-Pom see the mess, though. They'll give you an earful for sure."
"Wild... you know, y/n, we might not have to go to Washtopia if you master it. You can pressure wash the Express from the outside and all we'll have to do is clean the inside! We'll save a fortune on cleaning expenses!" Caelus exclaimed as y/n was trying to un-soak March 7th, gathering the water back into a bubble again while her companion glowered at her in silence.
"I mean, sure, but I'm still getting the hang of things. I'm sure I'll get better with time," y/n agreed with a little grin as she floated the bubble back to the bucket, letting it join the rest of the water, "So! How'd it go? Did you have fun?"
Caelus and March 7th hesitated, exchanging a look before March 7th opted to speak first, "Actually, we brought you a gift! Here,"
She offered y/n a photograph, the woman accepting it with a curious look before tensing up. There, in the photo, was a bashful looking Tingyun. But she seemed different, longer hair... some golden scars on her collarbone, different clothes... she was very different from the Tingyun y/n had met in the Luofu.
"Is this...?" she began quietly.
"The real one." Caelus finished for her, turning over the photo so y/n could see the number scrawled on the back, "She said she wanted to keep in contact with us, and get to know us—so we could get to know the real Tingyun as well. When I told her about you and your, uh... reaction to it all, she wanted to talk to you herself, so she asked us to give this to you."
Y/n gave the number a blank look, only snapping out of her daze when Himeko gave her shoulder a gentle pat, "Only when you're ready, of course. Don't feel pressured to call as soon as possible. Miss Tingyun said she'd wait for your call as long as it takes, so don't be afraid to reach out when you're ready."
Tingyun. The real one. She wanted to... get to know y/n. And wanted y/n to get to know her. The real her...
"Ha..." y/n's lips quirked up into a small smile, "Yeah, I'll be sure to do that. I'll just need a little time before then."
March perked up, her face lighting up while Himeko let out a small chuckle and gave y/n a small pat on the head, "Good—all that's left is to wait for Welt, after that, we can prepare to depart."
"Y/n, show me some more of that Cloudhymn magic!" March suddenly exclaimed, ushering y/n back to the bucket where Dan Heng was waiting, "I wanna see what else you can do!"
Dan Heng supervised and kept the couches water-free as y/n kept entertaining March 7th and Caelus by making floating water bubbles and trying out fun little tricks—beaming with pride when her companions applauded her.
It was when y/n sensed a new, and familiar presence, that her gaze snapped up. In came Welt, y/n taking a brief moment to bask in his glorious presence—it was even more striking now that him and Himeko were in the same room. Double the pleasant aura!
And then... the test subject walked in.
The second Sunday's meek face appeared as he wandered into the Express after Welt, y/n had slipped a dagger from her sleeve and was lunging to go stab the mess out of him. Dan Heng was quick to put her in a head lock, though while Caelus fought to pry the dagger from her hand and March covered her mouth to shut her up.
"MMMRGH!! MMPH MMRGH!!!"
"Hold her, Dan Heng! She'll get blood on the wall!" Caelus protested as the trio fought to hold down the squirming y/n.
She managed to use her free hand to yank March's hand away from her mouth to quickly sputter, "I'll make it clean, I swear! Let me go, it'll be over in an instant!"
"Absolutely not, do it outside!" March protested frantically before the three of them toppled over onto the floor with a loud thud, y/n spouting curses as Caelus finally pried the knife from her hand.
Sunday cringed at the sight of y/n, shuffling behind Welt with an uneasy expression that just made things worse.
"GET YOUR MANGY 🍑 AWAY FROM MR. YANG! YOU SKANK! I'LL KILL YOU!" y/n screeched.
"You know what? Get him." Caelus decided, handing the knife back to y/n while Dan Heng and March fought to keep her in place.
A few minutes of struggle later, plus y/n being tied up and set on the couches, everyone gathered to have a civilized conversation while y/n and Caelus glared daggers at the unexpected guest—one glowering from the couch while the other stared menacingly from where he stood between March and Dan Heng.
Welt carefully explained Sunday's situation, him basically being in the same boat as y/n when it came to their current status on their home planet, and that the former head of the Oak Family had requested to travel with the Astral Express.
"Of course, I can't make this decision alone," Welt added after finishing his explanation, Sunday still lingering close by like a lost puppy. UGH, Caelus wanted to beat his 🍑 for daring to stand that close to him-!
"But, if you didn't support this idea, you wouldn't have brought him back," Himeko pointed out, "I trust your judgement, the Express is willing to accept anyone who wishes to join. However, the circumstances are a little different. Before making a decision, let's hear everyone else's thought." Himeko glanced at Caelus.
The young man let out a huff, "I mean, I have mixed feelings about it. I don't really give a damn, the 🍑 beating he got was enough in my opinion," Caelus turned to look at Sunday with a menacing stare, "But that doesn't excuse his crime of daring to stand close to Mr. Yang."
"I didn't realize— I meant no offense..." Sunday began only for March to smack Caelus on the back of the neck, causing the trailblazer to let out a yelp, "Oh—!"
"Don't mind him, he's a little weird about Mr. Yang and Miss Himeko." March apologized with a meek smile.
"Oh... I see. Still, this is a decision you all have to make together, so please—speak your mind." Sunday assured her, casting Caelus a wary glance.
"Ugh, I will admit you're a bit of an 🍑, but that's about it... aside from nuking us, I haven't got much to hold against you." Caelus mumbled, "And, despite everything, you have good intentions at heart. I just think you could stand to have a little more hope in humanity. With all that said, I don't mind you being here." the grey haired trailblazer finally cracked a small smile, giving Sunday a cheeky look, "That means I'm no longer the newbie! I'm your senior now!"
"He's only traveling with us, Caelus, he won't be an actual member," March interjected, "So! Your status as a newbie remains untouched!"
"Damn it."
"I haven't got any objections to him joining us," Dan Heng added before casting a glance over at the murderous h/c haired woman still glaring daggers at Sunday on the couch, "Y/n, on the other hand..."
"🚚 no. That stupid 🍑 dream I had! That was totally uncalled for!" y/n protested and Caelus rolled his eyes.
"Then you went and took it further the first chance you got to see your hubbie again." "Shut your mouth!"
Caelus and y/n exchanged scalding looks, only interrupted when Dan Heng crouched in front of her, "He's only traveling with us for a little while. If he tries anything, you can do whatever you think is necessary. Besides, we could use his help with that test you wanted to run. A sample of his blood might be what we need."
Ah, the test. ...the test! Dan Heng, the genius!
When Dan Heng stepped away from y/n, suddenly she was all smiles, "Alright, you can join us! I'm fine with it!"
"A-Are you sure?" Sunday asked hesitantly. He received warm smiles from the Astral Express members, with the exception of the ever stoic Dan Heng and y/n's too-friendly smile. Regardless, he seemed to relax a little as he nodded, "Thank you, everyone. Perhaps I'll find the answer I'm looking for on this journey. And, when that day comes, it'll be farewell. Until then, I'll do my best to fulfill my duty as your companion."
"Looks like it's decided, then." Himeko hummed, "We do still have to let the Conductor know, though."
"And now that our business on Penacony is settled, it's about time we get back on track and prepare for our next warp jump, isn't it?" Welt added, "We should have a little time before then, so take it easy until it's time for the meeting."
Dan Heng untied y/n and she immediately zoomed over to Sunday, all sparkles and sunshine while the halovian took a little hesitant step back, "Oh— hello, did you need something?"
"Mandatory tour, come along!" y/n chimed, snatching up Sunday and carrying him over her shoulder to explore the Express, Caelus and March eagerly following while Dan Heng collected the abandoned water bucket and trailed after them to supervise.
Sunday floundered in a bit of a panic, unsure of where to hold on before deciding on her arm, "H-Hey, wait a second! I can carry myself, please put me down!" when y/n didn't answer, he gave Caelus a frightened look, "She's not taking me somewhere secluded to kill me, is she?"
"What? Nah, if she really wanted you dead, she wouldn't have let us tie her up," Caelus pointed out, "Don't worry, she's giving you a tour like she said. Though it's different from the one I got... she might have ulterior motives."
"I'm sure it's nothing malicious, though!" March chimed in, "She was only upset because we saw an embarrassing dream of her's because of you. You're safe, I promise!"
Sunday looked to Dan Heng for reassurance—he seemed like the most sensible out of the bunch—but the man wouldn't even look at him. Was that... guilt?!
What the hell were they gonna do to him?!
'What have I gotten myself into?' Sunday wondered, his little wings flitting over to cover his eyes as his cheeks grew warm with embarrassment, 'Maybe this was a bad idea...'
Maybe? Bro, it was an awful idea.
(The goobers either got up to some drunk, perfectly innocent shenanigans or got busy, it's up to interpretation bro bro)
(Time to sentence myself to Penacony purgatory, I'll see yall when it's done.)
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