[After some time passes, Mordered will suddenly have something drop down next to her on the bench- it's a pack of water bottles, six large water bottles to be precise, and it's delivered by none other than Soundwave. Silent footsteps hides his presence well- it's a habit.
That aside, he takes a bottle out, unscrews the cap, and plops down to sit next to Mordred. He holds the bottle out for her to take. He had half a mind to splash it all over her face like he did before, but she looks like she needs a drink more than anything.]
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That aside, he takes a bottle out, unscrews the cap, and plops down to sit next to Mordred. He holds the bottle out for her to take. He had half a mind to splash it all over her face like he did before, but she looks like she needs a drink more than anything.]
I got cold water. Maybe it will help?