Separate names with a comma.
"Gross."
He nodded. "Thank you."
He did that.
"I'm serious!"
"Made of fish."
"I'm tired, Aspen. Just... lock the door. Please."
He hummed slightly under his breath, sounding drowsy.
"Not at all."
"Are you sure?" he teased.
"Aspen, please."
He grinned before slipping his arms around her waist, burying his face in her neck.
"Since always."
"No. I love it."
"I'm not lying. He was broken."
He laughed slightly shaking his head. "I love you too."
"You're hilarious."
"Arson? That sounds fun."
"You're awfully affectionate."
He hesitated slightly. "He was broken. He couldn't be fixed."
"Oh, jeez, Avice."