#Chapter37
/"And so the Daddy tomato turns to the baby tomato that had fallen behind and says - /" Raven paused for dramatic effect, taking the chance to take a deep gulp from his oreo milkshake /" - KETCHUP!/" And then the big guy dissolved into a loud churn of childish laughter. /"Get it? Ketchup?/"
/"Oh gawd,/" Ronan drawled out, the corners of his lips tugging up, /"Please, don't ever do stand up./"
/"Babes,/" the other man snorted. /"Clowns from all around the world would be in the front row taking notes./"
/"Yeah, because the biggest one of all would be up on stage./"
/"Ouch!/" He threw a hand to his chest, all Oscar-worthy, and poked his tongue out of his mouth as he played possum. /"How you wound me, bambino./"
