No, you're a young man who got railed in the back of a wagon, of all places. Of course you're going to be sore.
[Ain "hahas" as he moves back toward the front, shutting the wagon flaps as he goes. There's a "hup" as he hops up onto the seat, and then the horses trudge on closer to the river. The ride lasts about a minute, but at least they get to get a drink while the boys bathe.
They should bathe, of course, but Ain sort of... spaced it, because he's too zeroed in on the fact that he Must get things done so they can leave, and he's also not the one that got fucking filled so oops. He's sorry.
Anyway, they park, and Ain swings around to the back to help Wolfwood get out of the wagon and into the river. It's deep enough to sit in, but shallow enough to where neither of them will be swept downstream. Yay.]
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[Ain "hahas" as he moves back toward the front, shutting the wagon flaps as he goes. There's a "hup" as he hops up onto the seat, and then the horses trudge on closer to the river. The ride lasts about a minute, but at least they get to get a drink while the boys bathe.
They should bathe, of course, but Ain sort of... spaced it, because he's too zeroed in on the fact that he Must get things done so they can leave, and he's also not the one that got fucking filled so oops. He's sorry.
Anyway, they park, and Ain swings around to the back to help Wolfwood get out of the wagon and into the river. It's deep enough to sit in, but shallow enough to where neither of them will be swept downstream. Yay.]