Poking Danica's chest, the blonde laughed. Then her tummy rumbled again. Groaning, she was so hungry that she began to eye the packets of sugar and the bottles of ketchup. Why did food have to take so long to make?
"I am looking forward to sticky syrup kisses."
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"You would anyways," she pointed out with a grin.
Shifting slightly to give Steph more room to sit up, Chrissy then put an arm around the clothed blonde. Her jovialness vanished when her mother was mentioned. Steph sure knew how to kill a good mood.
"Yeah, sure," she grumbled. "You should go activate the robot butlers so they can come unload our belongings and supplies from the jet."