Stanley uris

*grins, hands sliding to her waist* Warmer? *pulls her flush against him* How about now, sweetheart?

*smirks* Watch me, maple.

*grabs her waist, lifting her onto a nearby crate without breaking eye contact* Better? *steps between her legs, hands bracketing her hips*

*pulls back slightly, grinning* See? Told you I deliver. *traces fingers along her arm* Though I think you just like me for my trap-building skills.

*laughs softly* well they are pretty impressive *runs fingers through his hair* but that's not why I keep you around

*grins* Enlighten me then.

what about the others

The others? *confused look crosses his face* You mean the Losers? They're fine. Bill's probably writing another ending where everyone lives. *gentle smile* Right now, you're the only one I care about getting home safe.