[Look, Deku. Sheryl has worked very hard for this ass. So many squats.
So. Many. Squats.
Sheryl, meanwhile, is about halfway into the cabinet, and hears Deku's sudden choking and squeak. Fortunately (or not) for him, she really just assumes it's more of him reacting to the dust in the air. So at least it's not more embarrassing?
When he slides into the cabinet next to her, Sheryl looks over as best she can; the two of them are doing pretty good at blocking the light from outside.] It's fine, there's nothing in here. Nothing moving, anyway.
I think there's some boxes or something back there, but the light doesn't go that far. Don't suppose you've got a flashlight or a lighter? Or can... punch light?
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So. Many. Squats.
Sheryl, meanwhile, is about halfway into the cabinet, and hears Deku's sudden choking and squeak. Fortunately (or not) for him, she really just assumes it's more of him reacting to the dust in the air. So at least it's not more embarrassing?
When he slides into the cabinet next to her, Sheryl looks over as best she can; the two of them are doing pretty good at blocking the light from outside.] It's fine, there's nothing in here. Nothing moving, anyway.
I think there's some boxes or something back there, but the light doesn't go that far. Don't suppose you've got a flashlight or a lighter? Or can... punch light?