one thing leads to another
Nia’s nose nearly touches the screen. “Considering our practice to date — and our skill level — it’s quite good.”
Thalia, who was prepared for a whomping, softens like butter in the sun. “Yes, ahhhhnd… Next time we’ll try for a behhh-tr angle for the feeeeeeeeet!”
Aware her friends are wearing the same color jersey this morning… that her skillset is not needed… Calliope brews a cup of hot cinnamon tea and re-reads the closing pages of Wonder.