Thorn: So, ah, we can eat anywhere you want. But we should pick fast, so we can go inside.
Leif: Why the hurry? You don’t like this kind of weather?
I love the cool wind ahead of a storm. It feels so peaceful, somehow. I . . .
Leif (thinking): I can’t put this off forever.
Leif: Thorn, I need to ask you something.
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“And we have a dramatic high-pressure front pushing storms into our area, residents are advised to spill any dark secrets now to avoid dealing with the fallout during the storm. Back to you Oak.”
LOL 🙂
And I’m having a flashback to Leif & Thorn; In Space.
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