microwaved air
Yelena: Yeah, but if Russia cut off its gasoline supply, then the world wouldn't thrive.
Y/N: Wait, isn't gasoline just air?
Natasha: ...
Yelena: ....
Y/N: What?
Natasha and Yelena: *bursts out laughing*
Natasha: *hugs Y/N* Y/N, I love you, but what?
Y/N: *quietly while giggling* I thought gasoline was microwaved air.
(yelena is {h}, nat is slow biatch and yn is me)
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top