#savedyoursorryass

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ROUND 2 (V;; Dungeons and -like- three dragons) ABEL; Respawns/Restarts: 0, HELEN; Respawns/Restarts: 0

“You think he would be lurking around here...” Abel mumbled, peeking down every alley, byway, and open door around Petyr’s whore house they coud find; keeping a hand in their girlfriend’s at all times.

He really did not like the idea of not keeping a firm grip on her, not around a shady area like this-- no fear of her getting lost, but fear of the people he saw slinking in and out of buildings.

“You don’t think he would actually go in the whore house, do you?” They asked Helen, rubbing their chin in thought. “Because I really don’t want to go in there.”

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It'd been almost a month since Hamada had seen Takehaya. Since Ronan had taken over as commander of the ACU he'd been keeping Hamada and the rest of his team busy searching the grounds around Indi's old enclosure for any clues that might lead them to where the $26 million asset had vanished to. Finally he'd managed to get some time to himself and the first thing he'd done was make his way towards where takehaya worked in hopes of finding the smaller.

“Hamada,” The second Takehaya saw the other he was on his feet, one of the newest hatchlings, a stegosaurus, in his arms. He had been so worried for the other– not being given any new on him since Kinaka had told him he went after the Dires. The absolute happiness he felt to see the other quickly fizzled out, however.

This was one of his ‘rewards’ for good behavior, being able to see and work with his younglings– If someone saw the other, and told someone he was socializing outside of the small group he was forced to be in contact with–

It could mean trouble for the other man, and trouble for him as well. 

He carefully set down the hatchling, the chirps and honks making him almost immediately regret doing so, before moving to the other. “You shouldn’t be here. Please, you must leave quickly before someone sees you with me.” He was, pardon his language, at the top of Hoskins shit list. If they did not think they may need him later on, or that he would eventually fall in line, they would have kicked him off the island… and that was the best case scenario. He could still feel the wound on his side healing; a reminder what outright disobedience got him.

He did not want Hamada treated like that as well.

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Mike had thought he was alone when he turned on the shower to warm the water before beginning to strip off. He hadnt thought about the possibility of someone walking into the showers while he was washing so he didnt even notice Takehaya enter the shower room as he began to lather soap on his nether regions, eyes closing as he began to slowly stroke himself.

He had entered the shower room, slightly surprised to be met with hot steam signaling that someone else was present. He often tried his best to not be present when other were here, but it would seem he missed his small window. He held back a sigh as he entered the room, but quickly froze. In the reflection from the mirror was Captain Slattery, it was hard to mistake that height for anyone else on the ship.

Eyes dared not look to the source of the reflection, especially when the larger man’s hand began to venture south–

Takehaya nearly dropped his neatly folded clothes, quickly taking a step back. 

He froze, once again, for a moment; eyes still glued to the reflection in the mirror. It took all of his willpower not to completely backtrack and simply wait to shower the following day. Instead, he reopened the door and then closed it; making sure the noise was loud enough to be heard over water but not loud enough to seem unnatural.