MoonDust, Chapter 28
bruce and alexei yelled, but their words didn't hold any meaning. a tooth-jarring impact slammed into imogene's chest. her breath left in an agonizing whoosh.
MoonDust, Chapter 29
bruce frowned. "damn. have they seen _anyone_ since they came out of nectaris?" "i don't think so," alexei said. "why?" "i just wish we had some idea how bad things are," bruce said.
MoonDust, Chapter 32
"hey," bruce murmured. "you doin' okay?" "no," she said into the fur of his chest.
MoonDust, Chapter 9
bruce looked down at his hands and sighed. "i guess sometimes i think too much. and there's nothing we can do about it anyway." "heads down, face forward, eh?" she quoted the infantryman's maxim. "right," bruce snorted.
MoonDust, Chapter 23
bruce hunched his shoulders. "yeah. try not to use the arm much, okay?" she nodded and shuffled to join omar in the inner storeroom. once the makeshift prison's door was locked behind them, bruce heaved a long sigh.
MoonDust, Chapter 20
bruce turned to face him. "you can get us there cross-country?" "i can try," jack said. "i was only there once, but it's better than nothing." there was a long silence, then bruce nodded. "better than nothing.
MoonDust, Chapter 19
bruce shouted. "everybody quiet down. sarge? are you reading?" the chatter died away, but no answer came. bruce cursed. "everybody sound off. bruce here, and okay." imogene struggled with her own seat restraints, but paused to report.
Shoppin' for a punk...
bruce the old security guard ordered cold and powerfully, using the same voice the former officer had used as a jail guard.
MoonDust, Chapter 35
She drew a deep breath and gave bruce's hand a little squeeze. then the now-familiar white light of an antimatter explosion seared the landscape. bruce grabbed her as the truck skidded to a stop.
MoonDust, Chapter 34
Imogene did her best to comfort bruce as he slept. his head rested heavy on her shoulder, but she didn't mind.
Hypnovember 10 - Gentle
Knowing your friend bruce is here and that he loves you. four. no concept but that. nothing but a head filled with fuzz. three, two, one." "drop!" bruce tapped his forehead.
MoonDust, Chapter 12
bruce didn't look up from his kit. "her faceplate's cracked." "how the hell'd he manage that?" "defective glass? who knows?" bruce pulled a canister of emergency sealant from his pack and sprayed it at fiona's helmet.