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Comments

[sexyoldgirl]

It's a puzzle for you to work out.
Figure out what each one does.

[Please, who else is reading this? It's just her and him.]

Really? Seemed like you enjoyed it to me. And it keeps you occupied.

[Translation: I have no intention of ever changing my ways because it keeps you with me for a little while longer.]

[overeducated]

I liked the touch with the pool when I did find it, that's all I enjoyed.

Although not sure the books enjoyed it as much.

[sexyoldgirl]

That's a shame. Guess I'll just have to make it even harder to find in the future.

I can restore the books anytime I like. Wouldn't want them to be forever waterlogged from when the pool fell into the library.

[overeducated]

Having to unstick them and discover which pages bled into which can be a fun-slash-slightly-frustrating twenty minutes, though!

But only for twenty minutes.

For future reference.

[sexyoldgirl]

You wouldn't have needed to unstick them if we hadn't crashed.

[overeducated]

{yes. actually.]

[......]








Sorry about that one.

[sexyoldgirl]

[Okay, that one had hurt but honestly?]

[There's nothing she wouldn't suffer through for him.]

You don't need to apologize.
If you hadn't we wouldn't have ended up in her yard.

[overeducated]

[likewise, naturally, but you couldn't help feeling a tad bad about some things.]

Are you sure about that?

[sexyoldgirl]

[Of course. There are things she feels bad about.]

Well, it certainly wouldn't have been nearly as interesting.

[overeducated]

True.

A shame about the "fifteen minutes" though.

[sexyoldgirl]

At least we landed back near the same spot.

You know how terrible we are at that sometimes.

[overeducated]

We've gotten better sort of! Didn't even touch the shed the second time.

[sexyoldgirl]

I'm fairly sure anything is better then crashing in someone's yard.

[overeducated]

No no. Anything is better than parking so the door opens against a wall. Hate it when that happens.

[sexyoldgirl]

That's all you, dear.

[overeducated]

Pardon? Definitely not!

[sexyoldgirl]

It's definitely not me. I just change our destination from time-to-time.

[overeducated]

Yes and you change the destination to bad parking jobs. Not your fault I mean it's a little thing, I'd never hold it against you.

[sexyoldgirl]

That's not how it works, dear.

[overeducated]

It could be. You can't know every process that goes through you.

[sexyoldgirl]

Only if there's a fault.