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[hellshaped]

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[keelahselai]

[Wow, she really wasn't paying attention if she didn't notice the river on the way in.]

how did i not notice a whole river

suit breaches. going to be couhging up sand for weeks

[hellshaped]

Well there was a lot going omn

[He's even too distracted right now to even tease her. Who knew sandstorms would be this stressful?]

sit tight I'll come find you and do




something

never mind you probably know what to do.

[keelahselai]

after 'fix this suit' i really don't know what to do

[Now there's an admission.]

It actually cut me. the sand cut me.

[Now, she's never been in one, but she's pretty sure sandstorms don't do that.]

[hellshaped]

I went to Egypt a few years back and the storms were just as dangeroius. Of course that also involved a centuries-lost army of the dead so probably I'm mpre used to this stuff than you.

[Hellboy is probably more used to this stuff than most people, let's be real about this.]

I'm in the museum now by the way. I couldn't find anyone left out there but I might check again if you can hold on.

[keelahselai]

well, my homeworld's a desert. maybe one day ill be as used to it as you.

[Pause.] to sandstorms, not lost armies of the dead

yeah go on
be carefuil

[hellshaped]

I grew up in a desert. We're practically neighbors.

But alright hang on. if you don't hear from me in half an hour assume I got stuck in a sanddrift. Hooves you know.

[keelahselai]

as long as youre not asking to borrow food, i can live with that

i'll be sure to laugh at you when you shwo up, then

[Laugh. Freak out. Same difference.]

[hellshaped]

Good thing i can't even eat yoir food

[And then he's quiet for a long time. It's possible he got stuck in a sanddrift after all. Maybe. Knowing Hellboy's luck, it's quite likely.]

[keelahselai]

you probably wouldn't want to. nutrient paste

[keelahselai]

[And, a good while later, when nothing's come back and Tali is slooowwly puttering away with repairs and getting kind of worried, another text.]

stuck in a sadnfrit i see
i'll laugh about it later

[She is neither paying attention or caring much about spelling right now.]

[hellshaped]

[It takes another good while before there's a response.]

Sorry about that. ran into some friends. Coming down now.