“A cock tail. And is this separate from the dicktacle?” “NOT THE DICKTACLE!” Darcy screeched, kicking Cherry and then nearly falling off the bed. “I TOLD YOU TO NEVER CALL IT THAT AGAIN!” “Oh my God,” Cherry choked out. “I feel drunk.” “I feel confused,” I said. “I don’t blame you,” Cherry replied after a few steadying breaths. “It’s very confusing. Very mysterious, the Zabrian cock tail. That wonderful worm of-” “DON’T CALL IT A WORM!” “OK. Fine. How about a snake? Since that’s what you first thought it was. A sweet, slithery little pet snakey snake that-”
