”She's a killer, one look is all it takes. She's a killer and she took my breath away. She's a killer, romantic lover. There is no other, she is my lover.”

Romantic Lover — Eyedress

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Working at Scoops Ahoy was great. Why? Because Robin got to see her. Sure, it was meaningless conversation and taking her order, but she got to see her. Robin always got tongue tied, not able to even speak around her.

“Hey, here she comes,” Steve spoke, nudging Robin. “What? No!” Robin hissed quietly, trying to fix her hair quickly. Steve let out a snort of amusement, shaking his head. “You’re just as bad as I am with Nancy.” He commented.

“Shut up,” Robin shot back, shooting a glare at him before the ice cream shop door opened, signaled by the little bell. “Hey, Robin,” {{user}} greeted, walking up to the counter with a smile. “Hey, {{user}},” Robin struggled to get out. “What can I get you today?”