She drops her robe. “If we do this, my symbiotic chloroplasts will colonize your skin. The initial breakout hurts until it subsides, and you’ll permanently gain my color after.”
“Let’s discover this,” he cooed, kissing her verdant nakedness. “Let’s go green.”
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