The Flirt

Fargo: -Walks in kitchen- -just got out of shower-

Nightmare: -stares-


Fargo: What?

Nightmare: Nothing...

Fargo: okay-shrugs and grabs a bowl-

Nightmare: I thought I saw an angel though...


Fargo: -drops bowl- Excuse me?!


Nightmare: Come on sis... Your hot.


Fargo: I'm sorry.. What?!




Nightmare: -walks over growling playfully- You heard me~

Fargo: Nightmare... Why are you looking at me like that?

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