“No, that’s not bad.” Shimmer said, gently patting her again. Scratching her head, she gently began to pull her out of the booth. “Ok, come ‘er sis, I’m gonna take you home…”
“.. ‘Kay …” Savanna just hugged onto her, keeping her head as low as possible. “… Sh-Shimmer, do you think … n-nevermind, you’re gonna say no, so I shouldn’t- shouldn’t ask …”
As Shimmer pulled Savannah out of the booth, she cradled her in her arm, almost like one would with a little kid, even though she was 15. She clocked an eyebrow at her and said, “Well, I can’t say no if I don’t know the question now can I? But you know I won’t get mad at you for asking right? I’m not Nero.”
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