𝑳𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑾𝒐𝒍𝒇.

“Something like that… I haven’t sniffed out anything that got my fingers sticky, lately. And my nose for valuables never fails! Either everything suddenly lost its worth, or I’m in a funk.

“Good to hear. I’ve been lacking in inspiration, lately… nothing stands out today.”

“Hope you’ve got enough spirit to go around?”

“Sounds like someone’s in a good mood.”

…His train of thought seemed to drift away.

He has returned. Don’t worry… he won’t steal your heart. Just your wallet.

“Pfft… come on, now. I was just teasin’. Don’t go getting all cross.” He shook himself as dry as he could in the moment. “I know that guy pretty well. He isn’t the type to leave a gal hanging. Just sit tight.”

And he’s soaked… “…Yeah, alright. I kinda asked for that one.”

“Aw… ain’t that adorable! My partner really found a bleeding heart. Tugging at my heartstrings, I tell ya!” Obnoxious kissing noises.