[Critical Role] twisters chasing storms

Inspired by twisters chasing storms by wayonwayout. [Podfic] twisters chasing storms by GoLBPodfics (GodOfLaundryBaskets) Summary: Molly groans behind her softly, “Really? Did you really have to—oh, alright then—,” but he doesn’t step in, and he doesn’t stop her. “Stay down,” Beau growls, and the guy—did she ever get his name? She doesn’t think so—presses a hand to his face and swears, but doesn’t rise up off the floor. Caleb, half-turned on the bench where Beau had been sitting a moment before, takes a slow sip of his drink. “Tonight is not the night to fuck with us, friend,” he says. (Or: team assholes blasting off at the speed of light.)