"Hey Polly?"
"Don't even."
"I think you have a little something-"
"DON'T."
"You look cute with pasta all over you, Polly."
"IT'S NOT MY FAULT I TRIPPED."
"At least the pasta doesn't have that sauce on it anymore."
"SHUT UP. I TRIED."
"C'mere. You can go shower, get dressed in warm clothes, and then come back for cuddling and Terminator."
"Want to join me?"
"I um... Uh..."
"Come on. Pleeeeeease?"
"Okay. But then, Terminator. With a blanket."
"Okay!"
"God I'm lucky."
"Shhh. Come and show me where the shower is."
"Oh, I'll show you..."
"Shh- stop! Don't tickle me!"
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Lobsters
RomanceA story about two girls who are best friends, lovers, and lobsters. All at once.
