Uh. Way too long. [Julie tells her with a sharp grimace, only joining her on the couch when she has drinks for them both. She hands Lup's over and doesn't so much squeeze in beside her as quite deliberately sit across her legs. No use for personal space, here.]
Hard to track the time here, yeah? I'd guess it's been... more than a year. Nearly a year and a half? I mean, how the fuck do you even tell for sure?
[Uh, Lup loves this chick already, alright. No personal space is so her jam. Julie gets all cutely settled over Lup's legs and the elf just drops her hands over the other woman, happy to keep in contact.]
My hubby keeps track on a calender he made. If it was left up to me, I'd def have zero clue too. But dope! We must've arrived about the same time. I'm almost two years here.
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Hard to track the time here, yeah? I'd guess it's been... more than a year. Nearly a year and a half? I mean, how the fuck do you even tell for sure?
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My hubby keeps track on a calender he made. If it was left up to me, I'd def have zero clue too. But dope! We must've arrived about the same time. I'm almost two years here.