
Cally got up and followed him, still nibbling her sandwich.

Cally shook her head, nibbling on her sandwich.

"Thank you," Cally said, taking the plate.

Cally watched him make it, leaning on the counter.

"Mayo and turkey," Cally said.

((Okay, I was just confused.))
"That's me," Cally muttered. "Simple."

((Wait, I'm confused. What happened?))

"How bout sandwiches?" Cally suggested.

Cally got out of the bed.

Cally swallowed. "Later. I'm hungry."

"No," Cally retorted. "I just end up saying it a lot."

Cally blushed harder. "Um."