"Is there such a thing as a pizza-flavored soda? Or maybe cheeseburger-flavored."

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"Is there such a thing as a pizza-flavored soda? Or maybe cheeseburger-flavored."

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tinkeringwithtime
“What are you talking about?” “I'm not even nervous...” Okay . . . maybe a little bit.
8 Entered Baker Street
Good evening.
Do you require my assistance?
thiefbyheart
quantifiable-genius
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tinkeringwithtime
shapeshiftingnomad
'Evening, sir. Something I can help you with?
[ tinkeringwithtime ]
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"Can you hand me that."
[ She motions to the yellow shovel stuck in the sand about a yard and a half away from her. Donnie would get in herself, but she is far too invested in the sand castle to move from her spot. ]
"I would appreciate it very much."
+7
shapeshifterjessrosethorn
thesniperwithbite
theflamesthesword
tinkeringwithtime
twobreathsecho
whitesuiteddevil
theguardianhunter
"Make it quick."
[ + 4 ]
[There’s a scraping sound as the blonde pushes her chair across the hardwood floor away from the table, just enough to twist to face the newcomer behind her. Bedraggled hair standing on it’s ends; she blinks, dazed, at the stranger now in her eye line, she twitches slightly, not used to being interrupted—-and really, she’s going to have to have a word with her landlady about letting people come up here without a case. Melody’s fingers drum across her shoulder, eyes flickering back and forward rapidly across their features.]
{A threat? ——Maybe.}
❝Got a case?—-Because if you haven’t kindly fuck off.❞