Barb: he went home early, he is a farmer and tomorrow is harvest for him

Strawberry is good in stuffed French toast))
Danny: what else did you want to know about me?

Barb: *walked over with a beer* getting romantic?

Danny: *he just really liked chocolate*

Barb: *gestured for you to continue *

Barb: *went to the bar at his usual time *

Danny: mhm

Danny: of course *he gave you one*

Barb: *went and got you a blanket putting it over you *

Barb: I know I don’t *moved you to a more comfortable spot with a lot of struggle *

Danny: *he very much loved the croissants and you could hear it a little *

Barb: I know, but if it’ll make you feel I’ll leave you alone when you’re loopy like this, okay?

Danny: *he got back to eating *

Barb: I know I know, but it’s kinda hard being so attached to you

Barb: *smiled shaking his head*

Barb: already high?

Danny: oh sorry

Danny: what? Did you mean romantically?

Barb: *went to check on you*

Barb: spent time out and about, he knows the extent of your problem but he can’t fix you*