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68 Days

Foxglove: I could even just become a freelance app developer. And it’s not like I own the place I’m living in so it would be an easy transition. Besides, a Waffle Creek without you isn’t a Waffle Creek I want to live–

Altair: Hey, Fox?

Foxglove: Yeah?

Altair: Would you shut up and kiss me already?

Foxglove: I could go with you.

Altair: Wait, what? No! You can’t do that. What about your job?

Foxglove: What about it? It’s not like Nova is the only company that offers programming jobs, you know. 

Altair: I… don’t know. I just don’t want to go back there again. 

Foxglove: You could stay with me?

Altair: I can’t do that to you, Fox. You would lose your job if my father ever found out. 

Foxglove: Do you have a better idea?

Altair: …My family owns a small house in Peanut Brittle Bay. No one has been out there in years. It was my parent’s house, back before the company really took off… and me. I doubt they would even know if I went out there.

Foxglove: That does sound pretty bad. So… what are you going to do?

Altair: Not merry that berryhole, that’s for sure.

Foxglove: Well…no… I mean, you can’t exactly live in the park for the rest of your life either.

This has absolutely nothing to do with the story, I just thought it was hilarious that Altair was sitting there furious and Darth Vader came to cheer her up.

Altair: Are you free right now?