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[devoutish]

Yeah?

[That's it, that's all you get.]

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[plundering]

Some of it isn't awful. Just most of it.

[She's half-teasing, brushing a bit of hair away from his forehead.]

[devoutish]

Nearly all of it.

[He bumps his chin against the top of her head.]

[plundering]

[Fiona laughs a little, letting her hand drop to his shoulder.]

I'd feel better if I wasn't always freezing.

[devoutish]

[He tugs her a little closer.]

People have chosen to live in this climate voluntarily. Alaska isn't uninhabited. Can you fucking believe it?

[plundering]

[Fiona scoots closer, laying her head against his shoulder, because he's twisting her arm and because she's cold, obviously.]

If I never see snow again in my life I might die happy.

[devoutish]

If I get home, I'm moving to the tropics.

[plundering]

Liar. You'd never leave London for good.

[devoutish]

Look at you, knowing me well.

[He nudges her.]

[plundering]

[She makes a quiet sound of protest.]

You're predictable.

[devoutish]

I'm not.

[plundering]

I knew you were going to say that.

[devoutish]

[Oh fuck, that makes him laugh. Good job, Fiona.]

[plundering]

[The best reaction of all!]

You'd be a nightmare on Pandora.

[devoutish]

How so?

[plundering]

Like Vallory, but worse. You'd have an entire town under your control in no time.

[There's something in her tone that makes it clear this is a compliment.]

[devoutish]

[It's a wonderful compliment. She's so amazing.]

They do sound like they need someone to keep them in line.

[plundering]

What, are you volunteering?

[devoutish]

I'd hate being a space Brit.

[plundering]

[She laughs, catching his bracelet with her finger again.]

Everyone would think you were some snobby asshole from one of the rich planets in those clothes.

[devoutish]

They'd try to steal my jewelry, and then I'd have to shoot them?

[plundering]

Mhmm. Unless I was doing the stealing.

[devoutish]

Are you sure about that?

[plundering]

You're predictable, remember?

[devoutish]

That's not predictability.

[plundering]

No? What is it?