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[hatesthefood]

Just how much tmi can one city produce? I think we'll be finding out that answer today.

And before anyone calls me a prude, fuck off. I'm plenty good in the sack. I don't need any new info.

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[cry_reaper]

Love, what is it?

[hatesthefood]

I just found out that Cam's gone.

[cry_reaper]

Oh, dear. I... where are you right now?

[hatesthefood]

At the shop.

[cry_reaper]

I'm coming over, do you want me to bring anything?

[hatesthefood]

You don't need to come over, Mara. Really. I won't be out late...

[cry_reaper]

You're sure? I don't mind.

[hatesthefood]

Yeah. I'll probably close up early since everyone's too busy talking about sex to be out shopping for flowers.

[cry_reaper]

I'm certain you'll be busy tomorrow when some people decide they need to apologize.

[hatesthefood]

I don't doubt it.

[cry_reaper]

Do you want anything special tonight?

[hatesthefood]

Not really.

Sorry.

[cry_reaper]

Don't apologize, love. It hurts when someone leaves.

[hatesthefood]

I just hate being reminded of just how short time can be.

[cry_reaper]

How short our time can be?

[hatesthefood]

... we're not going to worry about that. We're both still here and we're going to be together while we're here.

Right?

[cry_reaper]

Of course. Of course, love.