؟ ؟ ؟ | three from penelope and franklin each!!
‘I hope Virote is doing okay. He looked kind of tired last time I saw him... I’m going to rearrange one of guest rooms for him. It’ll be his own little bedroom while he’s here, that way he doesn’t have to go all the way back home if he wants to take a nap. I could put little clap-activated glow-in-the-dark stars and hanging planets on the ceiling for him and everything!’
‘I wonder if Virote knows Andreas... I’ve never heard them talk about each other so I don’t think so. Funny how despite how often they both visit me they’ve never run into each other. I wonder if they’d get along? They’d certainly have one thing in common - I don’t think either of them would get along Steven.’
‘I should make Vi an actual dinner for a change instead of just a dessert plate. I’m not sure what type of actual dinner dishes he would like though. I kind of want to surprise him with a dish I think he might like but I don’t know enough about his culture or his preferences and I don’t want to offend him or serve him something he might be allergic to so I suppose I’ll just be honest and ask him about it. Maybe we can cook something together! Oh that would be so much fun!’
‘I wonder what kind of music my homie Vi likes? Would he like any of mine? I should ask him one of these days... nah, nah, he probably ain’t gonna like it.’
‘I can’t believe I told Virote about that fuckin’ trip I had. Man, I ain’t never goin’ back in the water again. Anything past knee deep can fuck off. Fuckin’ walkin’ hammerheads comin’ to destroy us and build they own civilization. I mean I wouldn’t blame them but damn. And I sure as shit ain’t tellin’ him that them edibles was spiked. Fuckin’ Lamar...’
‘Vi sure likes Chop a lot. I should get him a dog or somethin’. We could take a trip to the pound or something and pick him up a lil’ homie of his own. Or maybe he’s too busy. Maybe I could get him a fish. One of those fancy motherfuckers that’s always fightin’ all the time. They got personality. One with them shiny white scales and some bigass pink fins that look like glitter. Maybe.’