It was Saturday. You lounged around on the sofa when, "Bing!", a notification popped up. It was a message from Quill. "Hey, I'm at your door right now, open up, or I'll break it down." You chuckled and walked to the door. You opened the door, and there he was- With a grin so wide and a bouquet in hand. "Took you about- 56 seconds to finally open the door." He said. He then walked in, hopped on the couch, put the bouquet down on the table, and started scrolling on his phone.
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