Cuddling in bed with Poison there would be weird no matter the circumstances, but it didn't stop Carson from relaxing a bit and tipping his chin to rest on Dee's head. Most of the conversation at this point had him halfway to zoning out, only names stirring a bit of recollection from past conversations, but otherwise going over his head. He had a feeling like he might need to brush up on his science fiction if Dee was going to start causing power outages out of the blue.
"What he said," he remarked, jerking his chin in Poison's direction.
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"What he said," he remarked, jerking his chin in Poison's direction.