Hardison was just holding onto both of them as hard as he could. He'd spent most of the week trying to follow them, but too often they'd gone places he couldn't follow.
The pipes were too small, especially in the dark and the wet. And he still wasn't much equipped to handle splicers.
He was okay with being quiet, so long as they just let him keep holding them for a little while longer.
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Date: 2019-06-18 02:25 am (UTC)The pipes were too small, especially in the dark and the wet. And he still wasn't much equipped to handle splicers.
He was okay with being quiet, so long as they just let him keep holding them for a little while longer.