She's 22, right?

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skipping to a week later cause I'm lazy

Olivia is sitting at the kitchen table enjoying a bowl of ramen with her bird, Droid, and Pezzy are playing Mario Kart in Droid's office, and Puffer and Grizzy are talking on the couch.

"Dude," Puffer whispers over to Grizzy, glancing over his shoulder to make sure Olivia didn't hear him.

"What?" He whispers back.

"I think Pezzy and Olivia have a thing for each other," He says, glancing over at Olivia.

"Yes, you see it too!" He whispers.

"He's had a thing for here for a while now I think. Oh, shit remember the truth or drink stream?" Puffer has a big grin on his face while saying this.

"Yeah, why?"

"One of the questions was a surprising turn-on, and Pezzy said smoking; the first time they met, Olivia was smoking!" Puffer throws his hands up a little after making this revolution. The two of them dapped each other up to confirm it.

"What are you two so happy about?" Olivia asks with a mouth full of noodles.

"Nothing, just something about Pokémon," Grizzy says, knowing that she isn't interested in Pokémon.

"Oh alright." She says while ripping off a small piece of a noodle, giving it to her bird.

Back with Pezzy and Droid, they were in the middle of a game when Pezzy finally said something.

"She's twenty-two, right?" He asks, not taking his eyes off the screen.

"Who, Olivia?" Droid asks.

"Yeah," Pezzy confirmed, still not taking his eyes off of the screen.

"Yeah she is, she's the same age as me. Why?"

"Just trying to remember." Secretly in the back of his mind, he was just replaying the earlier moment in his head, her making it her mission to hold his hand; with him remembering what Droid said when he first met Olivia, how she sees something inside him. This sent off little fireworks in his mind, and he was scared to admit why.

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