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“The moon is actually made of green cheese,” Akarsha mumbled.
At this point, Noelle was used to Akarsha’s sudden ramblings in the middle of the night. It was one of the many habits she got used to – and was secretly fond of – when they started living together.
Noelle didn’t really get how Akarsha kept thinking of these random things. “Go back to sleep.” Noelle pulled the blanket up more.
Still in a sleepy daze, Akarsha continued. “What if we have a wedding on the moon? The guests can eat moon cheese and we’ll save on money for the banquet.”
“Isn’t green cheese bad?” Noelle could only imagine moldy cheese. Green cheese didn’t sound appetizing at all.
“Frenchman, how do you not know what green cheese is? Lucky for you, I am a cheese connoisseur. Do you think blue cheese is just entirely blue too? Like electric blue?”
Noelle was not that sleepy now. “There’s blue cheese?” This prompted Akarsha to ramble about cheese until the both of them fell asleep