As you go to put it away, you notice the various other items he's left teethmarks on.
"Oh for hells sake. Did he really get a hold of my flip flops?"

"Unfortunately. But I found more from when the RDA evacuated. You can take your pick in the main storage closet where I've moved everything. We've been cleaning out those old bunkers."

Spider scoffs. "I couldn't even have a notebook. He would come in and start ripping at the paper for a snack."

"Maybe that's why he's so air headed these days." Tommi points out. "His brain didn't get any nutrition, so it's starved what few cells he has left."

He shoves at her rather harshly, and Lia catches her when she falls against her torso.

"Hey." Trudy calls out to them rather sternly. "Chill. You kids need to get ready for the event tonight anyways." She walks up to them and places a hand on each Sully Twins hip, shoving them out in the direction of the showers. "Go get cleaned up and find me in the meeting room. We're all gonna walk down together."

By the time she pushes them down the hallway and makes her way back - Spiders already occupied himself with another video on his own tablet.

It only takes her a moment to lean over and see what's going on. He's started his movie from where he left it before, probably thinking he can buy some time before leaving.

"There is still good in you. I can feel it."

The audio trails in the distance of her mind as she places a hand on his shoulder, before pressing the screen and pausing it. "Spider. You need to get ready. Now. You're going tonight."

"Awww. But I'm at the good part."
The screen is paused on a fuzzy frame, but it's easy to make out the great Luke Skywalker standing before his father.

Between their shared traumas about absent fathers, dark blonde hair, light eyes, dead mothers, and obsessive love of being pilots — it's no wonder he grew up so hyper fixated on these movies.
He tried to find himself in something else.
     Good thing there was a large supply of movies and shows to watch, but none compared to the depth of the originals for Spider.

She tilts her head, and he seems rather upset to have to leave so soon, despite having seen it hundreds of times growing up.
"—You can finish it when we're back."


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"Ouch." You simply shove at him as Jake keeps far too close — and suddenly runs his hand along your tail. "You ass."

He simply smirks as he wraps a hand around your waist, and captures you in a back hug. He only wants one last moment together before joining everyone else.

You can just barely make out everyone starting to gather under Hometree — and Grace is the most noticeable as she towers a majority of avatars headed that way.

Jake's hands trail a bit too low, with his fingers digging into your inner thighs as he sways you both back and forth.

"Jake." He lowly hums in response and starts kissing at your neck.
"We have to go in. We've taken enough time as it is."

"I'm merely getting out the last of my desire before we're surrounded by a crowd again."
You delicately sigh as he presses his nose against your neck.

You reach your hand back to brush the loose strands of his hair behind his ear, folding into his hold.
"You've had two rounds to get your desire out."

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