'Tis nothing of the sort, otherwise I would have the strength necessary to break you out of here and go somewhere far away.
[ She does scoot over and sit though, and starts unpacking snacks. Chips, rice balls, etc -- her picks are generally very Japanese-leaning in convenience store terms, but hey. ]
Is there anything else you want? More of that terrible music you enjoy?
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[He gestures to the front of the cell and motions for her to sit down.]
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[ She does scoot over and sit though, and starts unpacking snacks. Chips, rice balls, etc -- her picks are generally very Japanese-leaning in convenience store terms, but hey. ]
Is there anything else you want? More of that terrible music you enjoy?
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Honestly, love, I think that'd just end with me dead quicker. Also, it's not terrible. Not my fault youve got no taste.
[He takes some chips and cracks them open. Mmmm, crunchy.]
How're you feeling?
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[ No, the ways of God can most definitely stop her. It's just that nothing in the world could ever get her to admit that she could be stopped. ]
Fine, I suppose. I mean, it's not like anything's happening to me.
[ She's just not very happy about things but she's never been good at really addressing emotions and the like? ]
Are you sure you have taste?