[holly doesn't ask what the hell archer is going on about. that solidifies the pit in his stomach. maybe it should excite him, but it just makes him feel vaguely sick.
(maybe he's just thinking about whatever relationship malory and holly had again. eugh.)]
I hate alligators, [he says simply, shoving his hands in his pockets to walk ahead of holly.]
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(maybe he's just thinking about whatever relationship malory and holly had again. eugh.)]
I hate alligators, [he says simply, shoving his hands in his pockets to walk ahead of holly.]