Literature
A Murder Of Crows - Part 2
"I don't know where you put those, Robby, but there's no way you eat them."
Licking her fingers of the clear glaze that coated them, Robin glared at her partner. It was a game to him, making fun of her eating habits. The bastard. Health nut to the extreme, he was obsessed with trying to get her to change her diet to something that was better for her body's 'needs'.
"Because damn. You must be taking in like a thousand calories per donut, not counting in the coffee you down with it. Your ass should be the size of a truck."
"Do you ever shut up?" she asked sharply, delicately picking another donut from the baker's dozen she had bought from th