Hey Fellow Descendants!

We've got another chapter for you guys!

Hopefully everyone had a great weekend.

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Lots of Love!

-Dark-

He smiles as he continues to work out the knots in the younger girl's hand. She'd been so attentive to them all day, it was only fair they returned the favor.

"Really, you guys don't have to-"

"That don'nah be ah soundin' like ah relaxin' Princess ta me." Harry teasingly scolds.

"But-"

He chuckles, "But nothin'." He grins up at her. "You took care of us, only fair you let us take care of you." He hadn't expected the Tiny Princess to put up such a fight to a little pampering herself.

But he'd be lying if he didn't admit it was adorable.

"Besides Diz, you have more knots in your arms and hands than Uma." Deez teases as she works on her other hand.

Dizzy blushes as she drops her eyes to the water before she takes a deep breath and lets it out in resignation, "I can still paint and shape your nails later though, right?"

"I can't wait. I love the color you picked out." Deez smiles before she looks up at him, "But I'd hate to ruin your work if you painted them before we got some work done on Gil's hammer."

Dizzy's eyes widen, "Can I watch!"

He grins, "Of course. If you want to. It can get kinda boring though." He cautions her. "Whenever Carlos and T hung around they worked on their own projects."

"But Gil looks awesome when he's hammering things on the anvil," Deez adds with a wink.

He turns to her with a boyish grin, "It's the muscles isn't it."

"It's the all of it." Deez corrects him with a giggle.

Dizzy squeals in delight, surprising both of them when she suddenly pulls her hands free to clap in excitement. "You two are so cute together! Do you kiss? You should kiss."

"Gil's so good at kissing it's like he kisses me stupid," Deez explains with a smile.

"You? Stupid? No way." Dizzy stares at her with wide eyes before she lets out another delighted squeal. "So you do kiss! I knew it."

"Aye, they be ah kissin'. They be gettin' real good with practice." Harry chuckles before he bends over Dizzy's head, "That be something ya be ah mite interested in? Kissin' practice?"

"Harry." He warns before he flicks his forehead when the girl goes scarlet and starts to stutter.

"Ow Sweet Boy!" Harry complains as he rubs the red spot on his forehead.

"What'd you do now Hook?"

"I were just askin' our fair Tiny Princess ah question." Harry pouts as he starts to massage Dizzy's head again, "She be ah seemin' interested in these two an' kissin'."

"That's 'cause she's a little perv." T chuckles as he slides into the water.

"Teeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Dizzy screeches before she covers her face with her hands.

He turns to glare at T. "Seriously?"

"Yeah, she is- Don't believe me?" T swims over to them as Uma slides next to Harry.

"She's too young to-" He blinks when T's lips are suddenly on his, his arms circling his neck.

Out of the corner of his eye he watches Deez grin as she covers her ears.

The squeal that leaves Dizzy is so high pitched it makes his ears ring as she claps her hands to her scarlet face and kicks in delight.

That was coming from her? He winces at the pitch.

"Ya could ah been ah warnin' us!" Harry shouts.

"I covered my ears." Deez shrugs.

"Ya did." Uma shakes her head before she rubs a finger against her ear.

T snorts as he lets go of him. "She has a thing for boy on boy action."

"Do she now?" Harry smiles wickedly before he looks down, "Ya be ah wantin' ta see T kiss me?"

"So before Harry tries to kill you all, can Gil and I go work on his hammer? We found a lot of metal on the barge today."

"Of course." Uma nods.

"Wanna come with us Dizzy?" He offers with a warm smile.

"I wanna see T kiss Harry." Dizzy claps excitedly.

"Yer wish, me Tiny Princess." Harry grins before he taps his finger to his lips.

"Oh, fuck you." T rolls his eyes.

Dizzy gasps as her eyes brighten, "Do you guys do that too?"

Deez snorts before she claps a hand over her mouth to stifle the peel of laughter.

He blinks. What?

What had he just heard come out of that adorable little girl's mouth?

"You wish." T rolls his eyes again. "Anyone doubting she a perv still?"

"Evie said it was perfectly natural to be curious." Dizzy pouts as she crosses her arms petulantly and sticks her tongue out at T.

"And she's very correct." Deez nods.

"Oi, excuse me." Harry glares before he taps his finger to his lips again.

He tilts his head to the side. What was this new game? Harry didn't actually think T would suddenly start kissing him on command now did he?

"I'm not crawling over Princess Perv to kiss you Hook."

It amazed him how quickly Dizzy ended up in a surprised Uma's lap.

"There you go!" Dizzy encourages as she looks between T and Harry in excitement.

"Thanks," T grumbles before he sighs and swims over to Harry, and pulls himself up on the ledge. "I hate you sometimes." He scowls before he turns to Dizzy who was clapping in anticipation.

"UST! UST!" Dizzy points at them, her face bright with amusement.

T lifts his brow at her chant before his eyes brighten with mischief.

"T…" He warns not liking the look at all.

"Uh oh." Deez swims back a few paces.

Uma chuckles in amusement as she holds Dizzy in her lap.

T winks at Dizzy, making her titter with giggles before he's suddenly on top of Harry. He straddles him, pinning his head back roughly by a fist full of hair.

"T!" Harry growls before T's lips shut him up.

His jaw drops as he watches the two in surprise before he's yanked under the water. He looks around in confusion before he notices silver hair beneath him.

Deez!?

He dives down to her level in concern, only to be shocked when she smiles at him, her blue eyes looking up at him in amusement as she waves before she covers her ears.

When? How?

He grins widely before he launches himself at her, tackling her with a hug.

A short shrill shriek penetrates the water before it suddenly stops.

Deez presses her lips to his and points up.

He nods before he kicks off the floor of the pool, the two of them breaking the water to find T laying next to Harry laughing so hard tears were in his eyes.

"T!" Uma scolds through her laughter as she clutches Dizzy to her chest protectively.

"Oh." Deez chuckles, "She forgot to breathe again?"

T's laughter returns tenfold.

He looks around in confusion, "Is she okay? What happened?"

Harry blinks as he sits up, "She be ah squealin' and then be ah makin' ah weird squawk like noise-"

"She fainted, Sweet Boy," Uma explains with a chuckle.

He blinks before he lets out a snort that turns into a full-on laugh.

Okay. Maybe she was a little perv after all.

"I don'nah be ah knowin' how ya be ah missin' that!" Harry shakes his head before he turns to glare down at T, "An' really? Ta be ah provin' ah point?"

T just curls into a tighter ball as he laughs harder. "Your. Face." He gets out between peels.

Uma joins his laughter as she squeezes the tiny girl to her.

"That was mean T." He shakes his head, but can't help his amusement at T's infectious laughter.

"You're the one who didn't believe she could be an adorable little perv." Deez giggles as she pats his chest.

He chuckles as he takes her hand and squeezes it. "C'mon Harry, it was funny."

"There be hair pullin' mate," Harry glares down at T, "It ain'nah feelin' funny."

All four of them laugh harder at his look of outrage.

T sits up as he tries to breathe through his laughter before he taps his lips mockingly. "You. Asked. I. Delivered."

Harry grins wickedly before he pounces on T, "Oh look-it, it be ah workin' in reverse." He presses his lips to T's.

"That looks like a fun game." Deez chuckles.

"It were supposed ta be a punishment," Harry explains around kissing T.

"For who?' He chuckles, his eyes darting to Dizzy before he turns back to Harry. "Your balls?"

"It be ah feelin' that way ah times." Harry chuckles as he rolls off T.

Uma shakes her head, "Sounds like you did it to yourself. Be careful what you ask for. Problem Child has a wicked side." She giggles as she maneuvers her and Dizzy back into the water, careful to keep Dizzy's head on her shoulder.

"Aye." Harry nods.

"T," Uma scolds, "Back in the water before you get sick Mr. Seventeen Layers."

"Right." T nods before he picks himself back up and slips into the water.

He grins as he looks around at everyone. It had been forever since he'd heard T laugh like that- If he ever had heard T laugh like that.

It was a refreshing change from the doom and gloom he'd been stuck in for the last several months.

Uma was still smiling as she held Dizzy to her chest protectively, rubbing the girl's back like she did for the rest of them. Her new hairstyle made her look a lot more mature than her previous style.

She was going to make a great mom.

He blinks as he shakes his head.

Weird thought.

Harry seemed happier than he'd looked in a while, which was surprising since he could only imagine how uncomfortable he must've felt at T's sudden show of aggression.

Still didn't stop him from poking at their Problem Child though.

His eyes settle on Deez and his head tilts to the side. Her smile.

It wasn't right. Wasn't meeting her eyes like it usually did.

His heart constricts in his chest as he wades over to her. Was it the fact she'd been under the water?

That didn't feel right. She'd looked so happy. So proud of herself.

So what was bothering her? "Ready to go make a hammer, with a hammer?'

Deez chuckles, "Yeah, that sounds good."

He grins as he pulls her to his chest and kisses the top of her head. "We'll be in the cave if that's still cool."

"Of course it is Sweet Boy." Uma smiles at him. "Go start on your war hammer, I'm excited to see what you two create together."

He smiles before he swims Deez to the shallow end and places her down gently as a shiver runs down his spine at the sudden shift in temperature.

He smiles as she wraps her arms around him and he instantly warms back up.

"Thanks." He runs a hand over her hair. "For always being so thoughtful." He leans down to kiss the top of her head.

"Can't have your lips turning blue." Deez tilts her head back to look up at him.

"No, I suppose we can't." He captures her lips with his.

"Though," She smiles mischievously and he loved the way her eyes crinkled with it, "kissing you to keep you warm has a lot of appeal too."

He grins boyishly as he picks her up. "More than a lot." He kisses her again.

He wasn't sure why kissing her was so different than kissing the rest of their makeshift family, but there was just something so addictive about it.

He loved the spicy taste. How soft her lips were. How right she felt in his arms. How big she made him feel. How much she made him feel like a man.

So delicate, yet so powerful. He nuzzles into her hair lovingly.

His little walking contradiction.

"Ya know ya be ah owin' me for that stunt ya be ah pullin'." Harry glares before he points to his lap again, "Now be ah stoppin' with yer whinin' and be swimmin' yer ass o'er here so I can be ah washin' yer pretty hair."

He snorts, "You're the one who started said stunt." He continues to back float lazily.

"I be ah tryin' ta be fulfillin' ah Tiny Princess's desire ta be ah seein' us kiss," Harry corrects with a glare, "ya be ah knockin' her the fuck out, there be ah difference."

Laughter pours out of his lips all over again, nearly drowning himself as he bobs under the water.

"T, go let him wash your hair before I have to hear him pout all night." Uma rolls her eyes as Dizzy hides her face against her shoulder.

"That sounds like a you problem." He turns to start wading in the water.

"I can oh so easily be making it yours." Uma smiles sweetly.

He narrows his eyes suspiciously. "How?"

"He's slept in your room before," Uma shrugs as her sweet smile turns smug, "he can do it again."

He glares at her as he starts swimming towards Harry.

"I see ya be takin' me up on me offer." Harry snorts and pats his lap.

"More like extorted into it, but you can tell yourself that."

"I be takin' what I can be ah gettin'," Harry admits unabashedly before he turns to his kit laid out next to the rocky lip of the pool.

He sighs, "Don't be such a brat." He rolls his eyes as he pulls Harry's legs apart before he turns to sit between them. "Your gettin' more than I ever thought I'd give." He crosses his arms.

"I be ah thinkin' that be ah makin' me lucky, not ah brat." Harry chuckles as he turns to look down at him. "I be ah findin' ah smell that be ah makin' me think o' ya, here-" He holds a bottle down near his nose, "What ya be ah thinkin'."

He leans over and sniffs it as the earthy wood-like scent hits his nose. Eucalyptus? He chuckles. "I used to use this one before I gave it to you."

"Oh did ya now?" Harry smiles.

He nods before he turns back to look out at the ocean. "Yeah, before I found more potent shit on the isle." He responds. "Have you found a scent for everyone in that kit then?"

"Aye. Ya be ah wantin' ah smell?" Harry asks even though he was already turning to the kit.

His eyes brighten up as he tilts his head back to meet Harry's pale blue eyes. He wanted to know how adept he was at picking out scents for people.

Had he actually read what each oil did? Or was he just naturally good at it?

Or, he grins, had he simply just picked it out because it blended with their natural scents?

"Here, Uma be likin' this smell, an it be sayin' it be good for calming nerves, so I did'nah be messin' with her choice."

"Pass." He frowns, already knowing it was lavender. "But can see why you picked it for her."

"Gil were ah mite bit harder, but when I be lettin' Deez smell this an' she be ah likin' it he be standin' down." He holds the bottle out, "He be ah forgetful one at times, an' I be hopin' this be ah helping him fight the sick like when he be stayin' out in the cold."

He leams over and sniffs it.

The sweetly tangy scent of oranges. "It's a good pick for him." He knew Gil also had issues focusing when it wasn't something he was interested in, so that would hopefully help with that too. "Did you pick peppermint for D?" He asks.

"Aye?" Harry furrows his brow before he sets a bottle back down, "How ya be ah guessin'?"

He taps his nose, "It's a potent one." He grins, "But I like it, like fire and ice. You've noticed how it kinda makes your hands cool right? I can only imagine it feels good for her." It was also good for headaches, and fuck knew that girl's thoughts had her getting those even if she didn't realize it, or just straight ignored it.

"Aye," Harry smiles, "she do be ah likin' that when we be ah usin' it ta be ah rubbin' muscles down."

He nods, that made sense. He grins, "See you read the notes." He turns back to the ocean.

"Aye. It be ah bein' real interestin' ta be learnin' 'bout smells an' oils like that." Harry chuckles, "An' I be ah likin' that I can be ah helpin' me family with 'em. Cause I do be ah usin' the others on 'em, but I be ah pickin' one ta be mainly usin'."

"Figured you would." He smiles softly. "Still, weird hobby."

"Ya just be sore ya ain'nah figurin' me out sooner." Harry grins as he dunks a cup under the water.

He frowns. He wasn't wrong. It had been annoying as fuck. And had bothered him to his core.

"Can'nah be ah washin' ya proper with yer hood up." Harry snickers before he gently pulls it down, his brow furrowing, "When ya be startin' ta accessorize?"

"Yesterday…" He tilts his head to the side before he pulls the band off of his head. "I've been wanting to make sure this-" He plucks at his freed hair, "stayed hidden."

He hadn't felt his hair in his face once, which could only be a good thing, given his recent activities.

As much as he wanted the attention off the other urchins- he was under enough scrutiny without every kid on the isle figuring out who the spider really was. Lord fucking knew that would just bite him in the ass-

He'd been so disgusted to find out so much of his life, even down to his hair color, was a lie, "Red kinda sticks out." He twists the wet strand of hair absently.

"Aye, I can be seein' that." Harry slowly nods, "Not that I be ah wantin' ya ta be ah changin' it." He quickly adds, "I be ah likin' that ya naturally be sportin' me color."

He tilts his head to the side before he swallows a groan. Faustina would lose her shit if she knew that's how Harry viewed it.

Personally, he was choosing to ignore the bats suddenly flapping to life in his stomach at the thought. "Fuck that." He shakes his head, "Your color or not," He smirks, "I think I'll be stickin' to it. Harder to blend in or not." He shrugs as he drops the strand.

Harry's eyes crinkle as he picks up the bowl and scoops the shampoo into his hand. "The headband be ah keepin' it nice an' held back though, Deez might be ah needin' ta be sportin' one herself if she be ah goin' off ship." He slowly slips his fingers through his hair and starts gently scrubbing at his scalp.

"True enough." He nods. "I braided it last night and that seemed to work well enough, but, I'm totally down to add another level to secure her safety. That's actually where the headband came from. Her hair stands out worse than mine."

So did her features. She was whiter than anything in this shit hole. He chews his lip.

His eyes slide back to the headband.

If a simple strip of fabric could obscure hair-

His eyes narrow before they fall to his layers of sleeves.

He'd have to experiment later.

With black obviously.

He grins as he plucks at the outermost sleeve plastered to his arm.

It had to be better than nothing right?

"Hey Tiny Princess, ya still wanna go watch Gil beat metal into submission?" Uma asks.

Dizzy's eyes light up, "Can we?"

"Yeah we can, you've got swimming. Took to it like a fish." Uma chuckles before she starts swimming for the edge of the pool, "Come on, Deez can get us dry, and standing in the cave will keep us warm."

"Yay!" Dizzy claps before she follows Uma.

He watches as the two of them make their way to the cave. It was stupid, especially on this spit of beach and her being with Uma, but he couldn't stop himself from being worried for Dizzy. "We need to get her fighting…" He frowns, before an idea pops in his eyes, "I bet she could do some serious damage with those scissors of hers if she was trained properly though-" He clicks his tongue, "I know I've seen pairs that can be broken to two pieces- Can't be harder than wielding daggers." He turns back to look up at Harry, "Whatcha think?"

"Can we not be ah takin' another innocent Princess an' weaponizin' 'em?" Harry frowns.

He studies Harry before he turns back to study the ocean.

That was… A reaction.

One he hadn't been expecting. At least not so vehemently.

Was this just another thing wrong with him?

He shifts. Was it that wrong? To want Dizzy to- It's not like they could be around to keep her safe constantly.

Wrong or not though-

"I'm better with normal daggers anyways." He shrugs.

Still, he'd find a pair of those scissors and figure out how much different they were than his preferred weapon.

Harry takes a deep breath as his fingers slow, "Sorry, that be ah comin' out snap like 'fore I can be ah thinkin'."

He shrugs again, "I asked for your opinion, you gave it. Can't be mad at that." He manages to get his hands into his saturated pocket. "Just- With the Rotten Core gone, it's inevitable people are gonna start fuckin' with her… And Cecelia, probably Freddie too." He chews his lip. "The fact they were in Mal's territory was pretty much the only thing that was keepin' them safe. No one's started shit with them yet… But isn't it inevitable once shit settles?" He sighs.

He knew the gangs were vying for it. His eyes narrow. He'd need to talk to Uma. Maybe if people found out The Rats were working with he grimaces, The Spider-

He snorts.

-they'd scatter, leaving those the Rotten's had 'unintentionally' intentionally protected off-limits?

"Uma would'nah been offerin' her ah place with us if she were'nah meanin' it ya know."

He turns back to the cave, "Doubt Dizzy'll take her up on it." He sighs. "Her Granny's a right cunt, but generally speakin' isn't the worst either. She lets Diz keep some of

the money she earns and shit. It's a lot like Ursula and Uma's relationship was. She loves her mother too. Drucilla is vain but also pretty dull… Same with Falicier-"

"That man be ah creepy fucker."

He shrugs, "And sus and shady as fuck, but there's a reason his kids never joined one of the major gangs." He sighs. "I've had better luck teaching the older urchins to fight. Not to say Beam an' Cat haven't taught me shit too but- They didn't have Jay or you teachin' them so they're a bit rougher with their techniques. Fight dirty as hell though. You'd like them if they ever wanted shit to do with you VK's. And they protect the littler ones… But with the shit we've been pulling..." He chews his lip. "I didn't realize how many more kids we were putting in danger by saving others."

Harry sighs, "So I be ah gatherin' from the story Deez be ah sharin'." His head falls back, but he continues the slow massage of his scalp, "I did'nah be ah thinkin' 'bout nothin' but gettin' the list done."

"I'm trying to fix it." He offers. "And from what I picked up from Uma it sounds like you know how."

"Aye, soon as I be ah seein' yer new spider markin' I be ah puttin' it together an layin' suspicions ta rest."

"Sorry." He sighs as he shifts. He knew Harry wasn't going to be happy with his choice this morning.

Yet another promise broken- He'd just needed to act quickly.

The last thing he wanted was a hurt or worse urchin on his conscience.

But still- He sinks into the water before Harry catches a handful of his shirts and stops him from slinking away.

"No, I mean, Aye, ya should be, but-" Harry sighs, "I be knowin' the why o' it, I just be ah wishin' ya did'nah be ah havin' ta do it 'lone like."

"I know you don't."

"Not 'cause I don'nah think ya can'nah be handlin' yerself, just, cause-" He sighs again, his eyes flicking to the cave before he looks back down, "cause ya ain'nah needin' ta be 'lone no more."

He takes a deep breath. He doubted that Harry wanted to hear his thoughts on the subject.

"I'm not, I- We've got the four of you." That didn't mean he was thrilled about it. About that aspect at least. He'd come to find he did actually like… Being a part of whatever it was they all had. It was nice. Being accepted on the level they'd accepted him. Them. It wasn't something he'd expected. Not like this anyways.

"But I get it. I don't think it's cause you guys don't think I can handle it- Or don't trust me… At least not anymore." How could he, after his reaction and thoughts with what happened to Harry?

He grimaces as he slides deeper into the water.

The sight of Harry's still body lying amongst so many enemies was bound to give him a night terror one of these nights. His heart always skipped a beat at just the thought. "I…" He sighs, "I'm sorry." He breathes out softly.

He had a feeling the reason he could go so long had something to do with what was wrong with them. Him and Faustina. But he hadn't even noticed when Harry had started slowing down.

That had proven to be as stupid and dangerous as it was self-absorbed on his end. He should've paid more attention.

They always did when it came to him. "For not seeing it sooner…"

"What be that thing ya be fond o' sayin'?" Harry grins down at him, "Progress be progress Love. What be ah bein' important be that ya be ah seein' it now." He sighs, "But, back ta what we be ah needin' ta do now. How many bottom-feeders we be ah lookin' for?"

He sinks lower into the water. "Eight… I think. The Goblin's found the rest."

Harry's eyes flutter shut as he takes a deep breath, "Minus the one Deez be ah takin' out when he be attackin' her, and the one ya be ah puttin' on display."

"Yeah. The Goblins didn't find those." He nods. Now didn't seem like a good time to add the fact that he'd taken out one of the cells the Goblins had been standing watch over. "So, like six I think…" He amends.

He stills when he catches himself about to lean into Harry.

Head massages, warm water, and several days with no sleep were not the best combination. Especially when Harry was trying to have a serious conversation with him.

He sighs.

"Well, at least we can be cleanin' this up quick-like." Harry scoops more shampoo from the bowl and starts working it into a lather, "I be knowin' Uma be sayin' she could be ah goin' out with ya. An' now that ya be ah makin' ah fake hooded group it be easier. Or we can be ah helpin' the Goblins search. That be ah lookin' right for the isle since Maleficent be the one orderin' these bastards be put ta death."

He blinks when he realizes he couldn't register half of what Harry just said. "Yeah, sounds good." That sounded like a nice general response.

Harry nods, "I be ah sharin' with Uma then."

"Cool." He bites back a yawn. "Best to keep her in the loop." He frowns, "Was thinkin' it might be best for only-" He glares in annoyance as the water laps at him soothingly. Like it was just tempting him to sit back and relax.

He sits up straighter. "It might be best for only one of us wearing the spider hoodie at a time, while the other looks out." The cold breeze on his face was doing him no favors in staving off the exhaustion crawling over him. Then again, neither was Harry's fingers. "Are you almost done?"

"Not even close." Harry chuckles.

He lets out a low growl of frustration. Or at least he hoped it was a growl. "Whatever." He grumbles, "What do ya think 'bout the other thing?"

"What I be ah thinkin' 'bout there only ah bein' one spider?" Harry furrows his brow, "Don'nah we be ah runnin' inta the same problem? Anyone in ah dark hoodie could be ah workin' with the spider?"

He narrows his eyes. "Fair." He nods, "Guess that's true…"

"How ya be ah puttin' ah spider on black?"

"Bleach in a squeeze bottle."

"We just be ah needin' ta be ah doin' one for Uma." Harry points out with a sigh, "Cause I be ah hopin' this be done 'fore I be ah healin' up."

"Yeah, so do I…" He agrees absently, "Why does Uma need one?"

"She be ah goin' out with ya." Harry frowns.

"Oh." He furrows his brow.

Of course she was.

Wonderful.

Wasn't it bad enough they were killing people? He didn't want Uma involved with that. Or Gil. Or Deez. But he didn't dare ask to go alone either.

Ugh. He slinks back into the water.

"Will you be relaxin'?" Harry lightly tugs a fistful of his hair, "I be ah tryin' ta be ah mixin' in ah practice with this."

"Bite me." He grumbles petulantly. He needed to stay up. "But, ya know, I'm likin' the multi-taskin' attempt." He admits, then again- He was going to have to sleep before doing this. Just not now. He wasn't sure why, but it seemed every time he fell asleep in this damn pool he lost days. He wasn't trying to keep Faustina a prisoner in their head, but he didn't want her completely aware of what he was currently doing either.

"I be 'bout ta be ah dumpin' water o'er yer hair," Harry warns once he finishes working the lather through T's hair.

When T doesn't respond Harry looks down. "T?"

Nothing. He slowly shifts T until his head is tilted back and resting on his chest, letting out a soft chuckle when he realizes T had fallen asleep at some point.

S'up?

Squee right?

Dizzy is just an adorable lil' perv. Sorry. We really couldn't help ourselves. Like at all. We're pretty unrepentant in fact.

It's funny.

Admit it.

It's okay.

Anyways…

How did you like T's way of proving a point to Gil?

Speaking of the Sweet Boy, what did you guys think about his assessment of the sitch with D? Boy is always so observant when it comes to his Treasure. They can read each other so damn well. But being friends for forever will do that.

Did the first scene have you rofling as hard as it did T? That shit had him rolling…

Passing out Princesses.

LoLz

Right back to the questions…

What about D protecting Gil from that shriek? It really took him off guard to see her underwater, but like hell he didn't appreciate the silent, sneaky warning.

And that second scene?

T has really come a long way, at least, in my opinion.

Maybe those lessons really are helping? Or maybe it's just the family's openness and acceptance of him/them? Any theories?

Also, Diz wielding scissors anyone?

Lolz, either way,

Much love and appreciation

-Twisted