I'll bake a cake with pink frosting. Would they like that?

[dealt_hand]

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[poleaxe]

She thought that'd get rid of him, and she can see now how dumb that idea is. She glares at him over her shoulder.

"I'm going to get a damn car," she grumbles. "You can go back to Pleasantville with your tail between your legs."

[dealt_hand]

"Just 'cause I got a place to go back to don't mean I'm some pussy needs walls around me."

Standing his ground, he stuffs his hand in his pocket, glances idly around them like they are just out for a pleasant stroll. Might as well be.

"Maybe I wanna see what you find."