[minty mocha supreme sounds divine, especially after almost a year of roughing it in that weird-ass shitty village, but free minty mocha supreme? that’s even better. the tiny cup disappears from billy’s hand with a blur of movement and a gust of air, and a second later, tommy’s standing next to the coffee stall, crushing his fingers around the cup and breathing out a pleased ahh.]
Now that’s the stuff. Hey, you got any more of that? Maybe at a “favorite older brother” discount?
[tommy grins and waggles his eyebrows behind a pair of ridiculously orange-lensed sunglasses.]
mmm coffee
Now that’s the stuff. Hey, you got any more of that? Maybe at a “favorite older brother” discount?
[tommy grins and waggles his eyebrows behind a pair of ridiculously orange-lensed sunglasses.]