Gus groans and half-shrugs; "It'd get pretty lonely being your third wheel forever." Not that he isn't pretty sure that'll be the case anyway.
He picks up his drink only to find it empty after a big slurp of his straw against the last bit of cold slush. "Wanna do another song? Or are you good?"
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He picks up his drink only to find it empty after a big slurp of his straw against the last bit of cold slush. "Wanna do another song? Or are you good?"