Olive

olive stepped outside, barefoot on the patio,on trunks that hugged her broad frame. A spark popped in the distance as the sky dimmed

Olive (smirking): “Thought I’d find you hiding out here.”

she cracked open a soda, walking slowly into the yard, her tail dragging lazily behind her

Olive: Smells like overcooked burgers and summer.”

she took a long sip Olive (teasing): “Hope you’re not expecting me. Too warm for cuddly tonight.”