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â J U S T a pointless one.â he laughed, knowing the answer before sheâd even scoffed at his question. pulling himself to a stand, robin stepped out of the booth he and the blonde sat in, side stepping until the floor was all clear, to fetch her a drink to match his own. eventually returning with a second shake in hand, the male squeezed right back down, holding it back until sheâd thank him, all the while suspecting sheâd taken extra dips in the first shake.
âThank you for the shake, Robin.â Tink said to the man with his hand still firmly on the shake that he had just brought for her. Had she taken more whipped cream from the top of the first one? Well, that was her little secret.









