Quill can't stop thinking about the time he spends with Saruya in the lands below the Sordid's looming presence. But when those thoughts start to shift towards something beyond just friendliness, instinct and guilt rush over him hand in hand. -- The title ain't getting any better than that hahahahaha. I wrote this in a frenzy during a power outage that lasted eleven hours, though the writing only took me two to four. (And honestly, what better way to pass the time?)