Birdie >:0

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Fluff-ish?? Steves in this chapter! Its a bit short though, sorry!!

Robin was at family video, less than ten minutes left to her shift. She was finishing up piling up movies into piles based on genres, so Steve could put them away, since he was working later than she was.

She finished up, placing the last tape into the horror pile. Robin turned to Steve. "Done, all you've gotta do is fit them into the shelves, theyre in alphabetic order too- but you'll have to try to organize them into the already alphabetized tapes" She explained, not that Steve needed an explanation.

"Yeah, yeah, I got it. Ive done this before. Thanks, birdie" Steve chuckled as he made his way over to the tapes.
"Dont you dare call me that,, its gross" Robin scrunched up her face. Steve furrowed his eyebrows upward, and gave Robin a look.

"Nancy calls you that all the time! You never have a problem with Nancy. How rude."

"She does not! She like, never calls me birdie."

..Diing

The door opened, the oldest of the wheeler children walked up to the counter and leaned against it.

"Hey, ready to go birdie??" Nancy asked, smiling sweetly. Robin involuntarily smiled back before noticing the look Steve was giving her. She scoffed at him and went to clock out.

That was definitely the first time Steve ever won an argument with Robin.

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