#askanopenbook

I think we may have to preemptively end our agreement because of this one.

Hey! It’s been on TV a few times and you know I always catch it in the middle but get distracted or have to run out. One of these days you’ll actually have to pin me down or something to see the entire thing. Besides, I’d rather just sit through it with you. I don’t want to miss your commentary!

I shouldn't have laughed at this one.

I can’t even remember what winters used to be like in the old days. Have we gone soft? Would we even be able to survive like we used to before when we’d travel and sleep in the forest? Maybe we should go camping in the woods and get away for a few days. 

No one ever tells me that.

If you find yourself at Granny's any time soon, there's a drink for you on me.

With a picnic basket of red velvet cake and red wine, Mirana unlocked the door to Booker’s apartment and stepped inside. It had been a few years since they both had keys to each other’s apartments but thought nothing of it than a place she could crash after a night out or to raid his fridge after a long day teaching classes. Now it was to plan out their Holiday charade and she could not have been more excited to find out how they were actually going to pull it off. The only problem... she had not been in any serious relationship for quite some time, more like a decade, and even that was not as serious to her. One might say she had no idea how to act “girlfriend material" as it always seemed like she just wanted to have her fun and when things felt like it was getting too serious, she would often drown herself in her work and end up moving on to the next date. She knew Booker had more experience with the serious relationship department, she realized she needed a lot of work to make sure the appearance of them dating was believable. 

I think you may be just a smidge crazier than the rest of us, Miri.

So, I’ve been told. It’s alright though. I might be off my rocker but as they say, all the best people are. Am I right?

If it means anything, I’m proud of who you are, and the woman you’ve become - warrior and all.

Actually, if you need someone to help get you home after your shift, let me know.