The eggs! I'll eat them first and the waffles second.
[ Syrup for the waffles, hot sauce for the eggs. She knows what she's about. That way the heat will be faded by the time it gets to his wuss face. She ends up tucking herself underneath his arm and sidling up to him while laying on her side. She presses a kiss to his ribs where her head is tucked, then closes her eyes. ]
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[ Syrup for the waffles, hot sauce for the eggs. She knows what she's about. That way the heat will be faded by the time it gets to his wuss face. She ends up tucking herself underneath his arm and sidling up to him while laying on her side. She presses a kiss to his ribs where her head is tucked, then closes her eyes. ]