"Pretty much anything with a heartbeat and tits is Ash's type." Even if they were bitch tits at times when he was to drunk to know the difference.
"I wish we had some graham crackers. Wouldn't a s'more be the best thing ever right now?" Wasn't sure why but I was craving sweets big time. Maybe it was just all the running around we've been doing in the last few days. Should called my Mom tonight but with the snow, there was no way that I am gonna go for a hike to get a cell signal right now.
I took the other side of the couch and helped heave it closer to the fire even though he really didn't need my help. "There's really not much to tell that I'm sure you haven't read about yet." Smirked at him and said, "If you got any questions just ask. I'm a open book. Probably more so after I finish this glass." I could hold my alcohol pretty well but I'd had quite a bit of whiskey so far.