What: A meeting. Of donuts.
Where: Donut place!
When: Just before February 14.
Warnings: Nada.
( It helped somehow, the way the sweet sat on his back teeth, made him tongue their ridges with tastebuds masked by cheap roast. It made the words almost comfortable, and they let go of the place where they sat huddled tight in the dark with clenched fists, ready to bark. )