You let her get her hands on the energy drinks?— she hums, getting comfortable on his lap as she watches, pulling herself as close as she can to his frame to get some of the very much needed heat
—on what—
-steals some-
//oooooh me likes
Yo wife almost died
This has nothing to do with that— she laughs— it’s more of a like “avoiding someone getting a sugar rush”, like when we don’t let Vanya get hold of the magic knives.
Well, usually Arlie does get him to stop, he is whipped into oblivion that man — she nods, sighing as she pulls herself closer— let’s just wait and see how it all turns out
