Erin bites her lip. The idea of letting this stranger touch her -
(Ah, but we would be the ones touching, right? Holding her up, like. You got this, Peters.)
...Okay, point.
(Also, how odd we feel?)
There's the asshole we know.
"Just try not to touch me more than is strictly necessary," Erin requests, going to offer Val her much more literal support. "I don't know your deal yet but if it gives you any ideas, the epicenter of the previous disaster is the pool up on Deck Six, and the current misery is down in the cabin halls. The theater's basically never used by anyone that isn't me and a friend of mine, would that help?"
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(Ah, but we would be the ones touching, right? Holding her up, like. You got this, Peters.)
...Okay, point.
(Also, how odd we feel?)
There's the asshole we know.
"Just try not to touch me more than is strictly necessary," Erin requests, going to offer Val her much more literal support. "I don't know your deal yet but if it gives you any ideas, the epicenter of the previous disaster is the pool up on Deck Six, and the current misery is down in the cabin halls. The theater's basically never used by anyone that isn't me and a friend of mine, would that help?"