to the victor's besties go the spoils

[friendsfordinner]

Who: Cornelius Hickey & ota!
What: June catch-all + distributing presents
When: throughout June
Where: Milton

Content Warnings: n/a, will edit as needed

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[friendsfordinner]

"Oi, I wouldn't say you can't trust anyone," Hickey points out. He reaches over to give Chloe a light, joking little tap on the shoulder. "Trust you, after all. You're one of my mates. More sensible than half the people here, which is a vastly underrated trait."

[desperate_times_right]

“God, you sap,” Chloe laughs fondly. “That's fair, though. Our little group takes care of each other.”

[friendsfordinner]

"Someone's got to," Hickey grins. "As this place seems bound and determined to try and kill us and I certainly don't trust half these idiots to manage it."

[desperate_times_right]

“Right, it's us keeping them alive.” Debatable, but she believes it. “It's always been like that for me, but I haven't always had people I could rely on. I'm glad you're here.”

[friendsfordinner]

"Us and Billy'll be the only people left alive in this ridiculous place, but at least we'll be alive."

And hey, speaking of being alive...

"Who d'you think's going to die next? I'm always shit at guessing these things, but it's something to think about."

[desperate_times_right]

“It's hard to know because the stuff that kills us is so random. I never would have called the sleep ghosts.”

That had not been a great time, but getting to sleep next to Shaw hadn't been so bad.

“I wish it didn't have to be like this.”