“Honey.” My voice is hoarse. “You know, the stuff from bees. Insects. The sweetener.” “I think I saw something like that back at the store, yeah. You need that?” I don’t. I don’t need anything. But I want it. And I want him to come back. So I nod. “Honey it is, then. See you soon, Tabitha.”
This give me "Princess Bride" and "as you wish" 🫠
