Nice flex, but I don't fuck with all the vanity
Accepting the rock without question, Ever grunts at its weight. Unable to hold it for long, he lobs it over. As it hits the water it thunks drawing the water down with it and then exploding it back outward in a shower. "Oooh." Ever hums appreciatively and immediately scribbling something down in his notebook.
"But if it likes cookies and I make more, won't it take them too? How would I know the difference?" Ever counters, puckering his lip.
Turning with alarm to his friend, Ever's eyes widen. "Do you really think so? Should we go check on her?" He asks, not losing his concern nearly as fast as Mateo. Mention of Remi (presumably), has the boy nervously itching the side of his cheek. "My Dad and your dad are....weird together. I don't know why."
"But if it likes cookies and I make more, won't it take them too? How would I know the difference?" Ever counters, puckering his lip.
Turning with alarm to his friend, Ever's eyes widen. "Do you really think so? Should we go check on her?" He asks, not losing his concern nearly as fast as Mateo. Mention of Remi (presumably), has the boy nervously itching the side of his cheek. "My Dad and your dad are....weird together. I don't know why."
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