"Well... yeah. Isn't that basically what we do already?" He smiles easily, tracking their proximity though he tells himself he doesn't care, setting down his coffee so his hand is free to move a little closer to hers. "They still don't make enough Rescue stuff. You laugh, but I looked." For reals.
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Date: 2016-02-21 10:55 pm (UTC)