Coffee with Cream [10]

"Yanno, I think I might still get in trouble for this... Even if I let you go." Eiden's slightly-guilty voice echoed around the skintight chamber. His breath, heartbeat, and the machinations of his body muffled most external sounds. 

Within the sweltering pouch of flesh, bouncing daintily from each lumbering step toward the crow's destination, you had plenty of time to think. Zyyph's parting words came into your mind as the heat began to induce delirium:

"I'll give you my number. I think you should try to get around by yourself, but if you really need me, just call. I'll catch up with you guys later."You had no idea you'd be considering using that number so soon. Your phone was a little soggy but with some careful input you could probably call someone...

"It's not much further. I can let you out once we reach my friend's place." The crow paused, belched into his fist, then continued. "Or you can stay till we get out of North Shore... might be safer in the long run."