A/N: a Kid/Liz/Patti drabble for Black Heart 124.

After missions, they would all go to Kid's room. They would go and tend to each other's wounds, talk about the mission, laugh, cuddle and do everything in between.

"Kid, that mission was tough." Patti wrapped her arms around Kid's midsection, and Liz sighed.

"It was. It was too tough. You need to talk to your dad." Liz mused, and Kid brought his arms out to wrap around his two weapons.

"We can deal with it. You know that." he replied.

They never worried about the missions for long, though. There were far more important things to take care of.