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“Your chattering teeth are going to keep htmares”
A night on the soft and fucking freezing floor, or getting into a big warm bed, even if it’s beside Zara, ouldn’t think twice about a punch to the sternum over an accidental brush I’d take my chances on the one that didn’t involve a frostbitten penis
I slipped into the bed, holding backfroiven or do I need to watch my back?”
“You mean for when you splatted an entire paint-filled balloon over my head?”
“It was part of the gaet covered, then you shouldn’t have come in there”
Her head dropped to the side and even though I couldn’t see her eyes, I knew the daggers were being sharpened
“Sorry”
“At least everyone loved the event Kathleen came up to me on my way to the tent and told me she loved how playful we are” Her snort-huff mixed with the cricket sounds from the other side of our yurt
“I’ll have to keep a paint balloon in my back pocket from now on” A pillohack ca those are soft” I pulled a feather out of my mouth
She dragged the pillow back to her side of the bed and shoved it under her head “Off the bed”
“Too late now, you invited me I’m a mattress vampire”
“If I’d known the pilloere so soft, I wouldn’t have”
“You only invited me up here to beat me up”
“Beat you up? What are you, thirteen?”
“I iround as a fully for, complete with tablet and heels What would you know about thirteen-year-olds?”