[He sighs, watching as Susan heads off. As she marches off to wherever she's going, he can't help but notice the tip of a white envelope sticking out just past the back of her elbow. ...same kind of stationary they have back at the house. Wait, so then...
After his realization, the corners of his mouth upturn in a little smirk. Susan, you totally owe him some cocoa now.]
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After his realization, the corners of his mouth upturn in a little smirk. Susan, you totally owe him some cocoa now.]