Elizabeth: *how can you like ice cubes more than hot coccoa?*
Will: *same**to Elizabeths thing*
Will: ok
Elizabeth: ??? this doesnt make any sort of sense,both in my real brain and CPU -robot brain-
hey r u staying up for the lunar eclipse tonight?
Elizabeth: ok den.
Will: *just drinks peppermint hot coccoa*
ok den
Will: *hot coccoa**non chalantly slips a black rose by yew*
Will: *just gives yew dat look*
