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7 - Extra large kale smoothie
Stevie took the cup carefully, peering around the straw in the lid to see what kind of smoothie it was. Beaming down at him, she said brightly, “H-how did you know I loved k-kale..? Thank you, E-Elek!” She’d never understood how people could dislike kale; honestly, it went with everything.
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“I think I’m pregnant.”
Aspen snickered, sitting back some. “I understand that that was a very large meal, but I do think that is scientifically impossible.” He glaced over Elek’s protruding stomach and laughed more. “But you do look the part. Was the food good?”
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Elek!
Thank you for finding Salem - again! You weren't in so I've left you a couple of my homemade tea bags. I know you prefer that tea in a can, but I think I can persuade you otherwise.
Come by some time! I mean, you don't have to. If you want to.
Stevie x
PS Salem's been a lot meeker since you brought him back. What did you do? I need tips.
Imogen wondered if it would rain today. The sky was a murky gray, and it was chilly enough for her to be wearing a jacket. She walked around the empty stalls, kicking a rock. It was 6 in the morning, and there weren’t any people around. Well, a few here and there setting up elaborate stalls, but other than that no one.
She’d had enough human interaction to last her for the next 3 months in her opinion. She hadn’t gone a day during the festival without meeting someone new. She felt drained, but still wanted to experience the festival, so today she got up early to go to the hay maze. She stood at the entrance, her lips pursed. To a normal person, the maze wouldn’t be much of a challenge, but she was five foot and needed a stepladder to see over the top. She went in anyways.
It felt like she’d been wandering for hour, (When really it had only been about 20 minutes) when she found it. A small entrance that she’d decided to crawl through. Inside was a dark room with one of those cheap disco lights hanging from the ceiling. She grinned, and stood, turning and looking at all 4 walls. It had drapery hung and the room buzzed with a relaxing feeling. She plopped down on a hay bale and took out her carton of cigarettes, then flicked on her lighter.
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Elek? O-oh, um, he’s… he’s nice. N-nicer than he wants people to think, if, uh, if that makes sense. I don’t think he realises h-how many people think highly of him or, uh, l-look up to him. I don’t know if I’m one of those people but, um, I’m v-very grateful for him.
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Eh. Not sure I really have much of an opinion on the kid... He respects authority, which is always nice. Needs to stop fuckin’ around with my army of strays.
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47. [text] Your house smells like cherries and regret.
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nine: my muse will call your muse to tell them everything they love about them
“E-Elek..? Elek, it’s Stevie…” She broke off to cough away from the phone, twists of smoke dissipating into the night air. “I g-got, uh, I’m locked out a-and… Uh, thank you. Th-thank you for, uh, f-for cheering m-me up and for t-taking care of me after the m-movie night…” God, her head felt like it was splitting open. She lightly thumped it against the wall, trying to regain her train of thought. “I n-noticed the food you’ve b-been giving me, b-by the way. I r-really liked that too. You’re… uh, you’re a r-really nice guy a-and I’m sorry you’re g-going to get this message.” The pressure in her head was unbearable and she squeezed her eyes shut, a single tear streaking down her cheek. “I’m s-sorry for whatever I do tonight.”
