Separate names with a comma.
"Because I'm hungry, you goof."
He gave her a smile. "I'd love to."
She went on a hunt for a mop.
Eli had already left and August sighed for a moment before coming over to her and hugging her. "It's okay, Aspen. Don't worry, okay? It's alright."
"You heard me."
"And it's not sunny out, which I'm pretty sure is a crime."
"The lies, Sariel! Anyway, we gotta figure out a way to clean this up."
“Of course. I’ll eat my own foot.”
“Oh, good.”
“I’m tired of this.”
August stopped Eli, and they spoke for a moment. “Eli... she’ll die out here.” “Good riddance. We’ll throw out Dali and Mo and go back to our...
“Hm... a couple.”
“I do, but I know how cliche that is.”
“I bubbled!”
He grabbed August’s arm and started to pull him away. “Wait...Eli...”
“Thank God.”
He was quiet for a moment. “I like sunflowers.”
“Of course I did!”
“No,” he said roughly, turning to look at her. “You’re *squee!*ing done. You come into our habitat that we’re only barely surviving in, and we greet...
“To make me feel better.”
