What, the security on your bra? [He slides his small finger down in under the strap easily enough.] Sorry to be the one to tell you this, love but-- been there, done that.
[Really, Chloe? You want to bust in to a gated off supply locker the moment your feet hit the ground? It's not that he's refusing her, it just figures she'd be doing her best to get them thrown back in custody the moment they've well and truly shaken free of it.]
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[Really, Chloe? You want to bust in to a gated off supply locker the moment your feet hit the ground? It's not that he's refusing her, it just figures she'd be doing her best to get them thrown back in custody the moment they've well and truly shaken free of it.]