“Was she happy that she’s able to go with you guys to California?” she asks before we hang up. “Yeah,” I say, my chest rising with the fucking fact. “I’ll keep her safe.” “You be safe,” Lily emphasizes. “You’re the one climbing. I’m packing a first-aid kit, just in case you fall, so you know.” “Your fucking Band-Aid isn’t going to save me.” “Wolverine is printed on the front. He can save anyone.” I roll my eyes for the fifth time it feels like. “Let’s just hope we all make it there in one piece.”
i love lily and ryke's friendship
