Declan didn’t even bat an eye. Well, not about Aoba’s powers, anyway. Instead he was upset about Mac…?
Something new happened then. Desire burst into laughter so hard he actually had tears well up in his eyes.
“Wait, seriously? He made it sound like your idea!” he managed, somewhere between dropping sideways onto one of the bolted-down galley chairs and leaning onto his knees for support. Declan actually looking and sounding ruffled was half of it, given how unruffable he seemed to be in the day to day, while the other half of it was just straight up, holy shit, Mac was a character.
“Fucking cockatoo,” was a wheeze in there as well, as he wiped at his eyes.
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Something new happened then. Desire burst into laughter so hard he actually had tears well up in his eyes.
“Wait, seriously? He made it sound like your idea!” he managed, somewhere between dropping sideways onto one of the bolted-down galley chairs and leaning onto his knees for support. Declan actually looking and sounding ruffled was half of it, given how unruffable he seemed to be in the day to day, while the other half of it was just straight up, holy shit, Mac was a character.
“Fucking cockatoo,” was a wheeze in there as well, as he wiped at his eyes.