Sara : We need to get through this locked door. Ava, give me your credit card.
Ava : Here.
Sara, pocketing it: Thanks. Mick, kick down the door.
Nyssa : Give the woman her credit card back, beloved.
Sara, pouts : 😟
YOU ARE READING
She's definitely drunk
FanfictionShort one shots of nyssara and the occasional random ships Welcome and stay for a while dear Nyssara shippers, I hope these short one offs gives you the short boost of dopamine that it does to me 😄 We may be few but the Nyssara fandom persevere 👊 ...
