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| I got a wok of weird Avean noodle-goop here, it's gonna be great |
| → | Get your coat off and sit down for dinner already |
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| * Just can't wait to see me outta this thing, can you~? |
| Jiro flinches back almost impreceptibly. Sunny looks a little awkward, a little regretful as she sits down at the mock-kotatsu, shedding the labcoat as she does. |
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* Sorry, was that too much?
* I get you just got out of a weird sex cult and all, I can ease up on the flirting if ya want. |
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| Never do it again. That made me very uncomfortable. I have no idea why you thought it was appropriate. |
| Don't stop, please. It gets my blood running hot when you say things like that, in that tone of voice... |
| [I want to hold you and I fucking hate it] |
| Can I bite you |
| → | Do you mind if I get back to you on that one |
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* All the time you need, mate.
* Aw yeah, this looks like a treat... |
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