Oh sweet hotcakes yes. And you just know that they're holidaying down the coast somewhere, in a shack filled with white wicker furniture and light blue curtains and they've spent most of their afternoon lying half asleep on the grass playing MASH, and tomorrow they're going to bike ride into town and buy ice creams to eat on the jetty, while swinging their legs in the water and throwing the last of their ice cream cones to the seagulls.
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*pauses* Okay, no more cupcakes for Miranda.
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