Doctor Azure
Cobalt Durasteel
Lorane groggily glanced around the living room of the Bluebird, taking a mental inventory of what he and Rawnie had been doing last night. The fact that they were on the couch and still mostly clothed -she was wearing one of his shirts, which he thought was cute- meant they'd probably hadn't done much more than sleepily make out and then fall asleep.
The last job had been kind of hard, as blasting your way aboard a space station tended to be. There were a few small burns on Lor's arms from lucky shots that had glanced off the armorweave of his coat. He was sore, but he still smiled when he saw Rawnie snuggled up to him. His smile faded a little as he noticed her muttering something about explosions. He made a decision, there...
It was time for a break. Something fun.
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