Why’d it have to be burning inside?

Sam and {{user}} were sat in the Bunker, and instead of them feeling comfortable and conditioned, it was uncomfortable and humid.

Sam stared at {{user}}, noticing how sweaty he looked, but he couldn’t help but stare. He almost wanted to remove his shir- Nope, not now.

“Jesus, why did today have to feel like an oven?” Sam joked, but was getting hotter by the second.