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"Nobody likes the cone, right Maurey?" Jenny agreed. She usually tossed an ice cream out as soon as it got soppy enough to leak at the bottom, there was nothing grosser than sticky habds on a hot day. "You should tell her that, though I don't know if she'll believe you.. she doesn't even think cats should be allowed sleep on the kitchen counter at her house! She's like, the pet nazi."
Moving over to her own bed, Jenny pulled her socks up higher before putting on her own sneakers, glancing up at Ella as she teased her. "You're so never the third wheel, shut up! Though it is kind of nice to have Hen along too," she mused. "More double dates," she half-joked, mostly to see her sister react.