Sleep or Go to the Mayor?
Sleep
April yawned slightly. “Well I suppose sleep is needed. It’s getting late anyway. We’ll just ask tomorrow morning.”
“Alright. First thing’s tomorrow.” Georgia agreed rubbing her eyes. “But who’s taking Texas? Cause I sure as hell ain’t.”
“So. Who’ll be with the weasel then, ladies?” Maya questioned on this situation.
That. Was an actual good question. Who’d get to sleep/Look after Texas?
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