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“Pizza babies are real.”
(Zoop?)
"Understood."
She grinned at him. "The excellent booty."
"There's no maybe about it!"
"I ate a child."
Lark squeezed her hand before nodding.
"Completely honest with each other?"
"You're the one with the booty."
"You're sitting on me!"
"This is your fault."
Lark looked over at her, brushing her hair back. "I'm sure she's fine... Do you want to go look for her?"
"We're in agreement?"
"Cutie."
She laughed, swatting at his arm. "Stop that."
"Delicious."
He glanced over his shoulder before leaving, disappearing into the crowd.
"I'll tell you too, if you want."
She laughed delightedly, grinning at him. "I love you."
She yelped, trying to push him back. "Stop!"
