| Great. Now I want one. |
"What's wrong? Are you okay?" Bob said as he rushed up to the room to give me some hot cocoa.
(Wait a minute... how did Bob hear her pant heavily if he was downstairs? Oh well, fuck logic.)
"Oh, nothing," I replied. "I just had a horrible, horrible dream... something about my past."
"Just drink this, because in a few hour's time, I have to get to work at the Krusty Krab. If you want, I can take you there and you can try the most delicious food of all the world: the legendary Krabby Patty,
(I was tempted to replace 'Krabby Patty' with 'burger', but I decided not to push through with it. This fanfic would be much worse if I actually did so.)
which I make.
(At least this was kept in canon.)



