[Krem poked his head out of the kitchen after mixing her drink, glass of rum and coke in his hand, and then he laughed. He walked over, held out the drink to her, and then flopped onto the bag next to her.]
Weirdest fucking piece of furniture, if you ask me. Good for cuddles, though, so I can't complain.
[And then he smiled, glancing over at her and pressing a quick kiss to her cheek.]
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Weirdest fucking piece of furniture, if you ask me. Good for cuddles, though, so I can't complain.
[And then he smiled, glancing over at her and pressing a quick kiss to her cheek.]