Seph:You sent the picture. This is painful.
Georgia:Are you in the pool now?
Georgia:Please tell me you didn’t drop your phone?
Seph:I didn’t drop my phone. I’d rather lie there with a ranging hard on than drop my phone, because then I would be unable to hear from you.
Georgia:Sometimes you say the sweetest things.
Georgia: But I’d rather you dropped your phone getting into the pool than Eliza spotting your pencil pointing upwards in your shorts.
Seph:Pencil? I thought we agreed it was a baseball bat?
Georgia:You told me it was a baseball bat. I didn’t agree with that.
Seph:So what would you compare it to?
Georgia:I’m not answering that. Your head is big enough.
Seph:But the question is – which one?
I senther a selfie of me in the pool, a perfectly decent one in case Rose happened to see it.
Georgia:You’ve caught the sun quick.
Seph:I tan easily. How’s the ginger complexion going? Burned yet?
Georgia:I’m a lovely non-painful shade of pink. Liv’s managed to cinder all her shoulders. Not that it’s stopping bar boy from hanging all over them.
Georgia:I think she might move over here and help him run his bar.
Seph:Just think of the cheap cocktails.
Georgia:True. How do you always manage to find the silver lining.
Seph:It’s a talent. That’s why you need to keep me around.
There wasa gap of a few minutes before the dots started to appear on the screen and I wondered if I’d come on too strong.
Georgia:I want to keep you around for more than that.
Relief saturated me.
Seph:Good. Because I want to be around you for more than that.
Seph:We’re keeping Eli fairly drunk most of the day, so he doesn’t notice Ava’s Godzilla-ing. No one wants to lose this opportunity to get Ava married off.
Georgia:I'm sure she's not that bad.
Seph:Nope, you're right, she's not that bad; she's worse.
Georgia: Wait until you get married and you have to cope with the stress of it all.
Seph:Do you really think I'd get stressed over something like a wedding? I'm pretty sure I'd be far too excited.
Georgia:You'll also be far too worried that your bride would see sense and run off.
Seph:Do you really think my bride wouldn't go through with it?
