"So, you see Red, this is all fucked up as shit clogged in the toilet." Archer commented.
"Oi you stupid flower boy, I'm squeamish!" Red interjected. "Ugh… Now I don't have appetite for this pizza."
"Might I suggest a cold can of beer instead, future queen?" he offered her his half-way finished can. "You look good on that tank top by the way."
"Shut up Archer!" She replied. No way will she accept THAT can of beer. His, his, his, l-l-lips just touched that! And did he just compliment her out of nowhere?
"There are also some things you need to understand with regards to the rules of the Seven Trials." Ari said to break the two children bickering.
"Ok, hit me." She said and quite suddenly she felt a light slap on her bare shoulder. She turned and it was none other than Archer whose hand was inches away from her.
"What? You asked for it." He jokingly said.
