[the doors creak, the lobby is shady, and their actual room is small and dingy--but at least there's a bed for the both of them. even a shared queen is a nice stretch away from their usual hammock affair. there's running water. all the things you don't miss until you're underground for months and months.
Robin gets back, barely has the foresight to lean over and set his bottles on the ground... before he flops forward onto the bed, landing face-down, arms spread out to take up as much of it as he can.
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Robin gets back, barely has the foresight to lean over and set his bottles on the ground... before he flops forward onto the bed, landing face-down, arms spread out to take up as much of it as he can.
he makes a happy little noise into the sheets.]