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Hey y’all! Hope quarantine is treating everyone ok! *cue random Wookiee noises*
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Elena closes her eyes and kisses him back, matching his kiss and deepening it.

Angelica’s arm drops and she grins. She tosses him the ball and stands behind him. “Kick it and try to bounce it.”
Yalanilue raises her eyebrows slightly. “That doesn’t mean you kill them.”

Corona blushes and looks away, crossing her arms. “If it wasn’t we wouldn’t be here, now would we?”
Marin shakes her head. “No, it’s okay. I was just worried that I’d scared you away.”
Delia snorts softly but she can’t help but grin. “Is there something else I can call you, beantown?” she asks ‘beantown’. “And I’m from Harlem, not that anyone asked,” she shrugs.
“It’s harder thinking your alone. Quentin, your not alone and your not going to be, I’m not going to let you be as your friend or,...” she blushes, “something more. Do you understand me?” She’d grabbed his tie to pull him down to her level and bring his face close so she can look him in the eye.

Angelica smiles. “Thanks. Now land.” She offers her arm.
“Well that’s reasonable.” Yalanilue raises an eyebrow. “What did you think would happen?”

Corona presses a hand to her chest dramatically. “It was out of the goodness of my heart.”
Arthur smiles. “Then we will, one day. I love you and I promise myself to you but we just met my love. When we’re ready, we will. Sound good?” He kisses her cheek.

“What do you want to do, handsome?”
Delia nods then frowns. “Oh. Sorry.” Her frown deepens when she sees Magnus. “Sam is alright, but who are you?” She idly spins one of her daggers in her hands.
Elena smiles softly. “You don’t have to be that boy anymore, puppy. You know that, don’t you?”

Angelica grins. “Why thank you good sir, but that’s not the point. Bag please,” she holds her hand out.
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