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local single mom. ([personal profile] babysitters) wrote in [personal profile] hardlydead 2022-07-06 05:15 pm (UTC)

( rest assured, David, Steve probably won't be trying no mither on for size. he's intensely concerned about appearances, even if sometimes he has to go into battle in a Donald Duck costume. it would be too weird to drop British slang into his 80s lingo. that said he may try and impress Nancy with how he learned no mither means no bother during a talk with the angry meat slab of a man David King, because he's scary and kind of cool. in a Sylvester Stallone Rocky sort of way. but Nancy has enough brain cells to rub together that she could already guess what no mither means in the first place. )

A what thing? ( Steve says in a heavy huff of air. poor David, every other thing he says makes no sense to an Indiana boy. said Indiana Boy might not be the most aware in a trial but his shoulders still uncomfortably knot under David's arm at the ominous thrum of something dangerous close. ) N-nevermind. We gotta haul ass, buddy. No talking, just walking.

( and hauling solid block of beefcake, in Steve's instance. when they get to the campfire he's going to lay down and not move for about 3 hours. unless he gets zorped into a trial, and RIP if that happens. but it means that they move a little faster (and a little quieter) toward the exit gate. ) H-here, ( Steve mutters, lungs protesting, as he offers David his toxic flashlight so he can work the door. it's not like they can do much if something shows up. but David can give the approaching murder better lighting, maybe! )

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