Even if the goddamn oceans were rising, it was doing it so slow that all anyone would need to do is go buy a pair of fucking boots! Swell, go out and ...o something to cool the fucking planet, I was already fighting my water pipes trying to keep them thawed out and the news was saying 11 fucking degrees? How goddamn cold did they want the fucking planet, anyway? Jack up the fucking power rates, then cool the shit out of everything, I could see the goddamned conspiracy in that crap. I flicked the. Lord's troublesome son, Gordon." She informed himcurtly. "Were you talking to him earlier?" NO!" He gasped." Certainly not." Are you sure?" She spat venomously, grinding her boot into his back."Absolutely sure." He said, genuinely bewildered by the question."We caught him, just as i found you." She said, apparently satisfied with his answer. "Cock in hand. I was about to call Mrs. Barton when i got home, only to find you talking filth. Now tell me. Why?"Peter saw there was no other option but. They looked normal but big, and he had big menacing claws on his fingertips as well. He softly said to me, "That's okay I'm still going to help you. I can deal with any toxins you might have."Now I was a loss for words. 'Who is this guy?' "Who are you? What do you mean with 'I can deal with any toxin'. Are you poisonous yourself? I don't understand."He laughed with a booming bass, "I can be poisonous if I want to. I'm a bio-elemental, I found out after my rather late change. It made me change. I turned to look at Danny. I had a tent already set up, a ring ready for a fire to be built and various homemade seats that I had spent time carving. Danny looked around before moving to the tent and dumping his bag by it. The early morning rays started to illuminate the campsite. He walked around looking at each crudely carved seat and cooking stand before looking at me. “This is why you’ve barely spent any time with me and Jolene? You know we thought you were going off us and were just trying.