"It's official." Road muttered to her uncle as she read the Honey-Do list to herself. "Lollie has you whipped."
"It's more of a mutual agreement." Tyki insisted, hauling the groceries towards the carriage. "I do tasks for her during the day, and she does tasks for me at night."
"Uncle Tyki, I don't want to hear about that stuff." His niece frowned, opening the door for him.
"Hey, you say that, but one day, you'll be in the same spot, making a similar list out for your significant other."
"I don't think I would trust Allen to get the groceries."