When she had returned, he had finished his cake and custard. Pushing it aside, Abe reached for his glass of water, raising his eyebrows in response to her. “Whatever you want dollface.” And with that he stood up, taking his dirty cultery with him.
As she watched him stand up, she followed suit, walking behind him as he started to leave. “Please don’t call me that,” her eyes looked at him almost knowingly, tilting her head slightly for effect. “Nevertheless -- ! Let’s get to it,” the redhead said accordingly before linking arms with him, forcing him to practically run with her to the field after seeing him throw away his trash.










