Heron Lake Plateau i can see a heart-sized hole inside this bottle, where i'm pondering a midnight swim

tegan's jaws parted to make a face like this :V as the gears in his head actually began turning. well butter him up and call him a corndog-- this was actually a terrible idea. why was big strong warrior woman standing guard while he and marble-mouth were going after this? he-- the weakest link, though he hated admitted it-- was probably better suited for standing and watching. he was gotten get eat. 

phewf. 

tegan nudged towhee in a i'm totally not afraid it's just polite to let ladies go first kind of way and then would follow after her-- head low and careful.