Half of your 'not making sense' stems from your own confusion.
[Bell was trying to be careful with him. Youth wasn't making that easy, though, not when he seemed hell-bent of getting out of bed every chance he got.
He shrugged, slightly amused.] Your apples tasted fine.
But, if you're not happy with a tie, then...well...you could invite someone over via the journal--your friend Seren, or Fred, or Genius--and ask to lick them. And, since I doubt they'd let me lick them, you'd have the necessary one-up to win.
quicklog
Half of your 'not making sense' stems from your own confusion.
[Bell was trying to be careful with him. Youth wasn't making that easy, though, not when he seemed hell-bent of getting out of bed every chance he got.
He shrugged, slightly amused.] Your apples tasted fine.
But, if you're not happy with a tie, then...well...you could invite someone over via the journal--your friend Seren, or Fred, or Genius--and ask to lick them. And, since I doubt they'd let me lick them, you'd have the necessary one-up to win.