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The councilmembers and her partner in crime were the only people living on planet Earth who knew Bo’s birth name was Rainbow, and she planned to keep it that way. Sure they had a rainbow in LGBTQ+ solidarity in their window for the liberal-wannabe town that, thankfully, wasn’t stuck in the 18th century, but Mallory would sometimes poke fun by whispering in Bo’s ear as she passed her while cleaning up late at night finishing the last of the dishes.
This morning, Bo was in the Lackadaisy Cafe shortly after five trifling through yesterday’s receipts as she heard the door open. From her senses she knew it was her friend and she barely had to look over her shoulder. “When’s the wedding? The honeymoon? I’m sick of this tardiness,” she called to Mallory in her normal dry humor. “That baby daddy nonsense is getting out of hand, you gonna get a ring or not?”