“I’m— I’m not…” She hesitated, turning six different shades of red. “I mean, I don’t usually…”

I watched her squirm a few seconds longer before letting her off the hook. “Fuck the hell out of some perfect stranger after surviving an avalanche?”

She looked shocked by my boldness, but only for a second. “Yeah,” Morgan breathed gratefully. “That.”

“Me neither,” I smiled back. “Usually I wait until we’re rescued, then screw them in the hospital bed.” Her mouth opened and closed silently, so I winked at her. “Much more comfortable.”

She grinned, and somehow it lit up her whole face. Even in our dim little cave.

“You really think we’ll end up in hospital beds?” Morgan asked.

“Screwing?” I asked hopefully.

“No,” she said. “I mean… worse.”

“Not if I can help it,” I told her, as I smashed my way through the ceiling.

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