Danny: *he walked over and you could hear it grabbing the phone*

Barb: I promise, like every other day

Danny: *went back to where he was* oh no I was just thinking, sorry

Kurtchoff: snickering even more letting go of that friend while hiding his face with his hat*

Barb: I can tell by the giant’s laugh you are a liar!

Barb: hey! That was one time

Kurtchoff: *snickered watching *

Danny: *watched over you walking over silently on accident *

Barb: *looked over* mmm, left one has a wedding band, the other looks single, but if you get turned down like hell don’t cry about it *he smiled jokingly*

Danny: orange chicken please

Danny: ohh yeah sorry I would like some

Barb: how much did you take?

Danny: yes I do, why ask?

Barb: are you high again?

Kurtchoff: *snickering a little still holding that one friend who sexualized his little cousin *

Barb: *figuring out the whole pool thing while taking small sips of his beer*

Danny: *made one of those sighs where you know he’s smiling *

Danny: oh thank you

Honestly that would actually make more sense))
Kurtchoff: *waited a bit before snatching that friend into a very tight headlock, just enough room for the fucker to breathe*

Barb: *already giggling *

Barb: alright man but don’t hurt yourself (I feel they have a sort of father son bond also considering Barb’s parents are divorced)

Danny: like what?

Danny: *had honesty very rarely giggled so that’s new*

Barb: I’m glad you were the one to hit him, if Kurtchoff did he’d fly into the stratosphere *he laughed *