"I try," Eliot said dryly. It was the truth. He frequently had to put effort into not being overly creepy. "What do you mean you can't leave? Portalocity givin' you shit or. . . ."
The idea that there was a potential alien invasion and they couldn't even retreat if they had to was playing hell on his protective instincts.
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Date: 2015-07-29 11:07 pm (UTC)The idea that there was a potential alien invasion and they couldn't even retreat if they had to was playing hell on his protective instincts.