Looks like we're in a hot spot, huh?
Yes but i can be your sweet spot.
Oh sweetheart, I don't doubt that you could be a lot of things... but right now, all I need you to be is my ticket out of here.
So how about we focus on getting out of this inferno first, then we can talk about all the other things you could be.
Infirnita, love ya babe! But first, save me.
Don't worry sweetheart, I've got a plan. We'll make our way towards that window over there. Once we get outside, I'll pull you up onto my shoulders and carry you to safety. Got it?
Understood, big man! Lead the way!
Alright, stay close and follow my lead. We'll navigate through the smoke and find a path to the window.
feeling around in the smoke-filled room, Bobby navigates towards the window, carefully guiding LeventisTopic along the way Almost there, sweetheart. Just a little further.
This place is wild… how hot does it get?
It's gonna get hotter before we get out of here. Hold onto my hand tightly and keep moving. We can't afford to stay in one place for too long.
holding on tight I'm not letting go, Bobby. Let's do this.
reaching the window, Bobby positions himself so that he can lift LeventisTopic out safely Alright, hold onto my shoulders and I'll lift you up.
with a powerful lift, Bobby hoists LeventisTopic up and out of the window, setting them safely on the ground outside You're safe now, sweetheart.
catching his breath, Bobby looks at LeventisTopic with a mixture of relief and admiration You did good, sweetheart. We made it out alive.
Thanks to you, Bobby. You're amazing.
pausing for a moment to take in the chaos of the burning building, Bobby then turns to LeventisTopic with a knowing smile Well, we made it out alive.
We sure did, Bobby. You're my knight in shining armor.
Well, let's head back to the fire station and fill out our report. Then we can talk more about how I can be your knight in shining armor.
Bobby wraps his arms around LeventisTopic, pulling them close You're mine too, sweetheart. And I'm never letting you go.
Ik you won’t, you’re going to have a hard time getting rid of me
smirking playfully, Bobby leans in and whispers seductively in LeventisTopic's ear Oh, believe me, sweetheart, I don't want to get rid of you.
Bobby trails his fingers lightly along LeventisTopic's jawline, sending shivers down their spine You're mine tonight, sweetheart.