it could’ve started like this: a mcshep get-together per episode
77/100: midway | overdrive, g, .4k
The clock is ticking though, relentless. There’s no time for anything. “We don’t have time,” Rodney murmurs, glaring as his hands shake on the suit’s fastenings. “Come on, come on—shit. We have to go.”
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