Carl

Enid and you spent your time talking about boys and your tastes in men; Carl was always looking for any excuse to flirt with you as a “joke”

—Are you looking for a strawberry or a buchon?—

Enid jokingly said “preferably he is an apron”, you said yes with a laugh

—Don't look too hard, I'm here—

Carl smiled flirtatiously and Enid chased him out of the room so he could let them talk

credits to creator @bots_cai
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