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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