My beloved and I were out super late for a concert yesterday and consequently I’m so zonked today.
We ran out to get sandwiches for lunch and my beloved was talking to me about dinner last night, which was delicious Turkish food.
After a while they said, “I’ll stop talking to you.”
“Why?”
“You’re responding like a Zelda NPC that didn’t warrant a voice actor.”
I laughed but in retrospect I could see their point.
“I wanted you to try the little lamb and pita roll ups they do, I think you’d like them.”
“Ah”
“I liked the donar we got, though it was a little gristly.”
“Hmm.”
“I’m happy you liked the rose mocktail we got you.”
“Mm!”
