[ No people can, or will, burst out β no one is particularly thrilled to get touched by the sun. Lottie discovered the unfortunate side effect of that when she stuck her arm out a bit too long (losing and re-growing your limbs tends to make the crazy, impulsive, side of you flourish to unreasonable degrees, when danger lurks at your every shadow). After he agrees, Lottie isn't quite sure what to do other than.. Let him make himself comfortable?
Really, if he's lost, that's the thing she should do. The thing she wants to do, because it's not like him staying here is a threat. In a way, it's a benefit β after the last time something supernatural happened to them Marc proved himself to be especially capable (read: levelheaded to Lottie's resigned insanity). She's about to unzip her bag and offer him.. Something, she doesn't know, she can't see half the shit in it really, until she hearsβ ]
Siesta?
[ She parrots. Then, after a pause .. Just bursts into laughter β then strained, painful, coughs. ]
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Really, if he's lost, that's the thing she should do. The thing she wants to do, because it's not like him staying here is a threat. In a way, it's a benefit β after the last time something supernatural happened to them Marc proved himself to be especially capable (read: levelheaded to Lottie's resigned insanity). She's about to unzip her bag and offer him.. Something, she doesn't know, she can't see half the shit in it really, until she hearsβ ]
Siesta?
[ She parrots. Then, after a pause .. Just bursts into laughter β then strained, painful, coughs. ]
How many siestas have you been to here??