Too Hot to Handle - Primeval Drabble
“Becker didn’t want those uniforms retained for team unity,” Abby mused as they watched the anomaly feed admiringly. “It was just so he could look good in black!”
“Oh, it gives the team unity,” Jess admired the black uniforms and thighstraps on screen. “United in hotness.”
“They’re hot?” Emily queried. It was February.
“Too hot to handle!” Abby assured her.
Jess smirked. “I can handle them just fine.”
“Even Becker?”
“Especially Becker. Watch. How am I supposed to coordinate if you don’t communicate? Report!” Jess yelled into her microphone.
The number of nervous-sounding soldiers who reported in immediately was awesome.
“Oh, it gives the team unity,” Jess admired the black uniforms and thighstraps on screen. “United in hotness.”
“They’re hot?” Emily queried. It was February.
“Too hot to handle!” Abby assured her.
Jess smirked. “I can handle them just fine.”
“Even Becker?”
“Especially Becker. Watch. How am I supposed to coordinate if you don’t communicate? Report!” Jess yelled into her microphone.
The number of nervous-sounding soldiers who reported in immediately was awesome.