*pokes Levy's forehead*
@jacktheripperblitzkrieg
“Hey, what was that for?”
jacktheripperblitzkrieg:
Jack sat up, not minding at all that Levy was still resting her head on his abdomen. He looked down at the blunette with a puzzled look on his face. “What the hell is fro-yo?”
Shifting to get more comfortable as the other sat up, the script mage blinked up at the other. “Frozen yogurt. It’s pretty good, you know. Plus they have all sorts of toppings you can put on it too.”













