Help! Help!
BAM!
On the way back to HQ.
'Hey, million thanks for saving my back out there! Getting eaten by a croc is NOT on my list of 'best ways to die'!' DeShawn stuttered in gratitude.
'No problem. I wasn't about to lose a good partner to a croc. Well, that and because training in a new partner would be a real drag.' Evie replied.
'Oh ouch! That stings.'
'Hey, I like you. And I don't want to lose you.'
'Aw, please don't mention it. I know you secretly have the hots for me!'
Eh what?!
'Uh, you sure that's not the post traumatic shock talking there, buddy?' Evie asked, feeling really uncomfortable.
'Naaah. You're definitely hot for meeee!' Then DeShawn dozed off.
'Oh good, I can blush now.' Evie thought, relieved.
