[ Wink, wink.

samantha: and what do we say when our girl start asking about sex? minerva: sex kills! samantha: no.

minerva: you’re such a dork, sammy. samantha: then let go of my hand. minerva, gripping her hand tighter: no.

samantha: here’s your tea, dear. minerva: could i have a little spoon, please? samantha: of course. *delicately embraces her from behind*

/ bloqueada

/ Es que me puso soft ;(

minerva: how does this dress look? samantha: amazing! like always, you pull it off minerva: i wish you’d pull it off samantha: what minerva: what

| I’M—

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