Bash shakes his head, dropping Lucas' fingers only to slot himself into the available space under his arm. "Impossible." It's said with a convincing degree of certainty. "You couldn't be in the way if you tried."
His grin tips up, eyes narrowing at the board as they stumble their way past the entrance to the Indiana Jones Epic Stunt Spectacular! There's another showing at six. They could totally hit up another showing at six. It's right - Bash winces one eye shut, drumming his fingertips along Lucas' side and picking up the pace. They are not hitting up another showing at six because they are going to dinner. At now.
"I feel like somebody probably exploded," he tips up one shoulder in a lazy shrug. "Which is probably enough punishment in and of itself?" Instant karma. Like the worst kind of instant karma.
Two Nerds Go On A Capital D Date
His grin tips up, eyes narrowing at the board as they stumble their way past the entrance to the Indiana Jones Epic Stunt Spectacular! There's another showing at six. They could totally hit up another showing at six. It's right - Bash winces one eye shut, drumming his fingertips along Lucas' side and picking up the pace. They are not hitting up another showing at six because they are going to dinner. At now.
"I feel like somebody probably exploded," he tips up one shoulder in a lazy shrug. "Which is probably enough punishment in and of itself?" Instant karma. Like the worst kind of instant karma.