shut up, it’s none of your business.
uh-huh. tell you what, how ‘bout i give you two a little alone time then, since it’s clear neither of you are gonna do it yourselves.
wh– robert, wait! he’s not gonna–
don’t worry, i’ll jus’ be down by the shore. still gotta get my shaved ice, after all. jus’ tell JB i’m dippin’ my toes in the spray if he asks, and don’t chicken out either, else i won’t stop ‘im if he hits you.
robert– tsk!













