( @ofcaliginous — Will)
The large red truck stopped in front of his house (hers too for that matter), and she grinned wickedly when she saw him in the front yard. Perfect. Popping up from her seat, she awkwardly maneuvered herself so she was hanging out of the passengers side window. “Hey there, baby daddy!” She called out. Dirt and soot covered her face from their last call, and her pony was a mess, but she didn’t care. “Family dinner tonight,” she said. “You coming?”









