Jun 19
In the Same Boat, Chapter 12
Rating: M (Eventually E)
Word count: 3,568 words (50k total)
When Robin was worried, her body would go spring tight. Worry meant danger, which meant her eyes and ears would sprout around every corner and her go bag would be within her reach. More often than not, if Robin was worried she would be running for the hills a short time later.
Worrying over Franky made her want to crawl up walls.
There was nowhere for her to go, no reason for her to run anywhere, and yet her body was so used to doing just that, signals were misfiring. Her jaw ached from grinding her teeth.
“Looks like you could use a sympathetic ear. I’d give you one if I had any! Yo ho ho ho ho!”
