Okay, I was asked in Le Discord about how the Boyd’s handle a heatwave, so HERE YOU GO ASH, they’re now officially suffering in solidarity with you!!
Steve Murphy: Javi’s apartment is on the ground floor, which means it’s COOLER. Steve barges in, strips down to his boxers, and lays on the floor in a puddle of sweat. Javi’s too exhausted to kick him out. They take turns fanning each other with newspapers. Javi absolutely makes Steve jump by grazing an ice cube down his belly, but Steve plays Uno Reverso by moaning softly.
Donald Pierce: For once, I have full faith in Pierce. This is definitely a problem he will be able to engineer himself out of! I’m not saying he won’t still be miserably dripping sweat (he’s a big guy!) but he’ll absolutely have a portable, battery-powered fan at the very least. Gabby and Val convince him to wear a wet t-shirt to cool down more efficiently, and they then spend the next few hours gawking at his tits, utterly hypnotized. Diego walks in on this and immediately spurts a nosebleed like an anime character.
Cap Hatfield: Cap knows it’s cooler in the forest, under a dense canopy of trees, so he camps out there with some beef jerky and a canteen of water he’s added some pickle juice to. For the record, this is both modern and historical Cap.
Clement Mansell: In between art museums (they’ll always have AC, at least!), he breaks the sound barrier driving with his convertible top down. Ahhh breeze!
The Corinthian: The Corinthian happily dresses up like a southern gentleman in a white linen suit and straw hat. He lures victims up to his hotel by promising them iced tea, cold vodka, and access to the best AC the city has to offer! Come with him, to safety!
Eli Klaber: He mostly just chews on ice and tries to move as little as possible. Eli actually does largely okay in the heat.
Danny Maguire: Well, the heat turns Danny into a mega bitch, but luckily he’s rich enough to afford a plane ticket somewhere cooler when it starts getting really unpleasant. Dublin looks pretty temperate right now! So long, lads, he’s jetting off to the motherland!
Vic Owen: Vic steals an AC unit, but can’t figure out how to install it in his own apartment. Vic suffers. Vic contemplates getting arrested – is there better AC in jail??
Ty Shaw: I have this really specific image of Ty popping open a Bud Lite and reclining in a lawn chair with his feet soaking in a kiddie pool of ice-water. The water hose is right next to him, and he’ll spray down his siblings whenever they need some fast relief.
Quinn McKenna: Cold towel on the face, electrolytes, limited movement, foil insulation over windows, ELECTROLYTES, pain is weakness leaving the body, pain is weakness leaving the body, pain is weakness leaving the body —














