Never Had A Possum As Landmark

"Pizza sounds fine to me..." Max said as he let the possum lick him, having long given up any hope of getting it to stop. Then he sighed and looked to Serenity. "Just make sure you read the first five chapters for tomorrow, okay?"

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The place turned out to be an ice skating rink. It was that fancy pants facility where they trained Olympic athletes and such. Tam grabbed the bag with the pizza and made her way inside. The order info had the oddest thing to let her know where the food was to be dropped off...

"The hell...? 'Find the guy with the possum licking his face?'"

But she did, indeed, find a guy with a possum trying to make out with him. She sighed, even the damn possum was getting more action than she was. "Pizza for... Winters?"