"Bwah," Zach said as Fiona grabbed him away. Wait, when had she shown up? He fumbled with the tub and finally just let it fall as she tugged at him. "I thought they like, were supposed to use a sink! What's the point of buying a new tub if I can just, hold it myself."
He twisted around a little to try and get a glimpse of Tom, it probably wasn't the best deal, but, well he liked Tom! And Tom had liked him, he'd thought. "Wait, I thought you would be the one getting the gun." Zach looked down at her, glancing at her very large tummy and shifted awkwardly. "You look, good. Glowing, right? And why would he kill me? I didn't do anything wrong." Rolling his eyes, Zach started speaking before Fiona could, "Yeah yeah, I'm always wrong. I got that."
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