Coconut Grove better follow me towards, downtown

Their paws touched and Bat grinned at him, affection in her eyes. She adored Tristan, even if the nature of her love changed from time to time. At present, it was a platonic, almost brotherly (sisterly, whatever) sort of love. They were totally bros in this venture.

"Sounds good," Bat agreed to one last day of carefree paradise. She joined him beneath the tree. "What do you need me to do? Starting tomorrow, I mean."