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AERIS:It’s an away game. You’ll live.

HAYES:Why must you hurt me, Stacks?

AERIS:Aw, do you need me to kiss it better?

HAYES:Wait, I didn’t know that was on the table. Yes, please.

AERIS:

AERIS:

HAYES:Hello?

AERIS:Sorry, I was trying to get a feather out of Crunch’s mouth.

HAYES:I told you to stop buying her feather toys.

AERIS:But she loves them!

HAYES:Yeah, and that must’ve been why she barfed in my shoes.

AERIS:LMAO. Yeah, that was…sorry.

HAYES:I know one way you can make it up to me.

AERIS:If you say phone sex, I’ll castrate you.

HAYES:Zoom sex?

AERIS:

HAYES:Just over the clothes stuff?

AERIS:Gooodbyeee, Hayes. Good luck on your game. *winky face emoji*

October 20th,Monday, 9:46 a.m.

HAYES:I’m here to cash in on my prize.

AERIS:What prize?

HAYES:*screenshot attached*

AERIS:I was very drunk when I said that.

HAYES:And I won that game of darts fair and square.

AERIS:You almost hit me in the eye.

HAYES:You were standing in my way!

AERIS:I WAS NEXT TO YOU?

HAYES:My depth perception isn’t that great.

AERIS:You play hockey for a living.

HAYES:Just give me my prize, woman.