Ainsley peered at her, still with the suspicions, and yet... it was really fun. Talking like this. It was starting to feel almost casual, like he could tell her a whole lot of things and curse up a storm and she wouldn't think any less of him.
He had to wonder if this meant Mollie-Sue was going to be his first real, close lady friend. He wasn't opposed to the idea. "As long as we can get some o' that ice cream first. I want some of that lemon flavor."
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Date: 2014-09-12 09:43 pm (UTC)He had to wonder if this meant Mollie-Sue was going to be his first real, close lady friend. He wasn't opposed to the idea. "As long as we can get some o' that ice cream first. I want some of that lemon flavor."