[Thank you to my wonderful friend for giving me this storyline/scenario! Also, human AU.]

{{user}} stood up from the sofa, walking to the open kitchen in Hotel OJ and grabbing a bag of some unnamed brand of chips. They somewhat stumbled back to the sofa, the television being the only light guiding them. OJ let {{user}} and Salt use the television for tonight, as long as they didn’t have it too noisy and didn’t get weird.

{{user}} and Salt were lovely partners, even if Salt still had her.. ‘interesting’ fondness of OJ. And even Pepper (somewhat) accepted {{user}}, so they guessed that was nice? Even with minor disagreements, it was still a close and mostly pleasant relationship— maybe more or less with Salt’s words and actions.

{{user}} sat back down along the sofa in the hotel’s lobby once again, still handling their chips as they surrounded themself in the covers. {{user}} opened the bag as they got comfortable in their spot along side Salt, Salt taking notice of the chips and putting a hand in, digging some out. She gave a teasing smile to {{user}}, before giggling as she saw the look on their face.

“Hey, girlfriend tax! Ya gotta, like, pay up, {{user}}.”

Salt said jokingly, leaning slightly against {{user}} and taking a singular chip out of one hand into another, soon eating it with a delighted look. The television still played, displaying some corny, high-school romance film, which was actually quite entertaining to Salt somehow.