allergies

xy: i'll blow you away with my slickness
xy: the way dust flies when you blow at it and it disperses like crazy
xx: are you hinting that you'll blow me far away from you!?!?!?!?
xy: no. wrong.
xy: it's the kind where the dust picks up and flies around in circles, and you're completely surrounded by it
xx: oh.
xy: don't think i'd let you go that easily.
xx: well, then in that case... i guess that's okay.