Pizza Planet, Monday

[carbsliftthespirit]

"Do we--do we have the what? I thought that's what you said...hang on, let me Google something real quick." A few moments later, Raiden was back on the house phone. "Ma'am? Thank you. Give me a few hours and I'll get you the goods." Because he also needed the goods.

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[texted3times]

Was Eric sending a string of eggplant emojis to Raiden as soon as he woke up? Maybe. Don't judge.

[carbsliftthespirit]

Raiden replied with a string of peach emojis followed by or parmesan?

Look, he was Gluttony. His sex drive was always through the roof. He hadn't noticed anything different yet, although after a moment he followed his first text up with, Oh, right, vampire.

[texted3times]

Though I'm sure your food's delicious, Eric sent back.

[carbsliftthespirit]

It is! I'm sorry you have to miss out...on the food. You don't have to miss out on other stuff. Stuff represented by a peach emoji, perhaps.

[texted3times]

That's always good to hear. I love this week.

Not that he wouldn't send a message like this on a random Tuesday either.

[carbsliftthespirit]

I didn't realize you were a fan of Easter. Did overconsumption of jelly beans make people's blood exceptionally sweet? Raiden had not experimented on this himself but maybe he should...

Maybe he should also wake up and smell the sex pollen.

[texted3times]

Have you not noticed the change in the air? Not that I breathe.

[carbsliftthespirit]

Oh yeah, there's a lot of pollen oh There was the penny dropping.

So I'll swing by the bar after we close. He did not bother framing it as a question.

[texted3times]

Looking forward to it!

Could you feel the smile through the phone, Raiden?