So I think I should probably mention that I might've fallen in love with a friend've yours and we were kinda naked and planning babies in the greenhouse that day. In case you... hear anything 'bout that.
... Yeah I'm going to punch you anyway because saying you were naked and planning babies in the same sentence was pretty much the worst way to try and tell me you were planning a nursery for nippers.
Nope. Haven't seen her at all. I figured she'd end up comin' to you 'bout spending Valentine's naked with a homeless man, cuz I think the beard's all she knows about me...
Which, by the way, is not why I shaved. I was gonna shave anyway. Max is a hardass 'bout hair regulations.
Mhmm. It's like a welcome home party you probably didn't want. [He sighs and tries to smile a bit.] It should be okay... She should bounce back soon enough.
Yeah. I'll see you.
[Sunlight and punchings are part of a well-balanced breakfast.]
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[FROWNING.]
Oh. He told you about that too.
[AWKWARD, YEAH...]
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[SUDDENLY, PRIVATE]
Texted me 'bout it.
So I think I should probably mention that I might've fallen in love with a friend've yours and we were kinda naked and planning babies in the greenhouse that day. In case you... hear anything 'bout that.
[so private]
Wait, wait, what? Which friend?
[so very private]
[forever]
Oh my god.
You... You didn't actually DO anything, did you?? I feel like I might have to punch you if you did.
[weep]
Well I'm still kinda pollen crazy cuz've time travel but I'm pretty sure it doesn't... work like that anyway...
[BD]
Were you plant naked or human naked.
[death]
Except no fucking. I mean... fuck.
I am going to.
Start using a different swear word.
Right now. Soon.
[devastation]
Yes.
Please do.
[Moving his hands now.]
But no I don't think... it works that way.
[second deadvinnie plot, go]
Planned a nursery for a million baby nippers and fu-- freakin' parenthood and shit. And I've seen her without clothes on so that's something.
You can still punch me if y'want.
[fully conscious revengence]
... Yeah I'm going to punch you anyway because saying you were naked and planning babies in the same sentence was pretty much the worst way to try and tell me you were planning a nursery for nippers.
[goddamn]
[you brought this on yourself]
[I accept]
[Good]
Pollination when they end up flowering, but it is far more common for it to be done via the divisional process.
[Pause.]
Don't look at me like that.
[baw]
How 'bout I save you the trouble and punch myself in the face instead.
[patpat]
[For now. Tomorrow morning you were getting a wallop.]
... Have you talked to her again yet...?
[it's only what i deserve]
Nope. Haven't seen her at all. I figured she'd end up comin' to you 'bout spending Valentine's naked with a homeless man, cuz I think the beard's all she knows about me...
Which, by the way, is not why I shaved. I was gonna shave anyway. Max is a hardass 'bout hair regulations.
[i will love you anyway]
[He's still looking a little worried now.]
I haven't really seen her since before that since we had a bit of a mixup with the Marie thing...
[no stop don't]
But if you think he tried t'slander you in front've her, uh... I get the feeling he's too timid for that kinda thing too.
[it's too late]
I think they definitely talked... I ran into her too and its just a mess.
[curse you]
Shit.
Would punching me twice help...?
[<3]
[seethe]
I guess I'll... see you in the morning.
[Start your mornings off right with sunlight and punchings.]
[smooch]
Yeah. I'll see you.
[Sunlight and punchings are part of a well-balanced breakfast.]
[ew no]
[deal with it]
[never]
[mlah]
[blah]
[wah]
[baaaaaah]
[paaaaaah]