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w a IT A MINUTE

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            “i love boobs any way i can get them,” annie responds a bit too quickly, coming up under the milky white statue to inspect the perfectly rounded, far too symmetrical pair of marble titties that have managed to capture her attention this time. just a few feet away, a security guard is eyeing her suspiciously; he doesn’t like how close her nose is to the art. 

“...ugh, the THINGS i’d let aphrodite do to me, bills.”

               “oh!” THAT’S what was on her mind? well, boy, was she off?! abby had something more along the lines of an awesome sleepover at her house where, when her mom and dad finally knocked off the sleep, she and erin could go look for werewolves in the woods. she’s been hearing some strange howling noises as of late. “ok, that’s a no on the mind reading... but that’s cool, too!” cooler than her idea, definitely — anything with cake is infinitely better.

           “I never half ass anything,” Annie responds proudly; she’s all about believably, though the turquoise handle covered in painted flowers and the pink barrel should be a dead give away. At Camille’s request, Annie turns the gun on the other woman, closing one eye as she attempts to line up her shot. “Alright, comin’ in hot.”

And hot it is. As cool as it is to shoot juice into your mouth, water guns don’t do much in the way of insulating a beverage and if she’s being honest with herself, strawberry kiwi juice isn’t all that good when it’s as hot as piss. Still, Camille asked and Annie always delivers, even if most of it does end up on her cheek. Hopefully her sheepish smile is enough of an apology. “Yeah, II was never the best at water gun games....”