Energetic Li Tov

Li Tov was thinking about Ste Hu again. Ste was a thoughtless friend with wobbly eyelashes and charming abs.

Li walked over to the window and reflected on her quiet surroundings. She had always loved magical Vulcan Homeworld with its early, empty estuaries. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel calm.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a thoughtless figure of Ste Hu.

Li gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was an energetic, down to earth, tea drinker with short eyelashes and pointy abs. Her friends saw her as a vivacious, villainous volcano. Once, she had even helped a worried chicken cross the road.

But not even an energetic person who had once helped a worried chicken cross the road, was prepared for what Ste had in store today.

The clouds danced like bopping snakes, making Li healthy. Li grabbed a silver knife that had been strewn nearby; she massaged it with her fingers.

As Li stepped outside and Ste came closer, she could see the fuzzy glint in his eye.

"I am here because I want some more Twitter followers," Ste bellowed, in a snotty tone. He slammed his fist against Li's chest, with the force of 705 owls. "I frigging love you, Li Tov."

Li looked back, even more healthy and still fingering the silver knife. "Ste, I don't have the money," she replied.

They looked at each other with shocked feelings, like two dead, damaged dogs cooking at a very selfish accident, which had orchestral music playing in the background and two creepy uncles hopping to the beat.

Li regarded Ste's wobbly eyelashes and charming abs. She held out her hand. "Let's not fight," she whispered, gently.

"Hmph," pondered Ste.

"Please?" begged Li with puppy dog eyes.

Ste looked surprised, his body blushing like a bulbous, bloody book.

Then Ste came inside for a nice cup of tea.