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just to feel ๐ผ๐๐๐๐ again .
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though shoulders slump a bit , tilting his head awkwardly .
โ โPor favor โฆ ? โ
Then clearing his throat , realising he was appearing too nice , he wanted to keep strong .
โ Ayyโ IโI mean . You โ should THANK me ! For thisโ this offer . โ
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โ then you should take it as honourable that THE Capitan De Santa , requests your companionship ! โ
A hand to his chest proudly , a small smile on his expression .
โ I knoowww youโre interested , come on . โ
Gesturing to him .
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A blink in thought , he scrunched up his face .
โ weโve talked plenty . And you didnโt fuss when I pulled you into my lap , so if that doesnโt make us somewhat friends I must be an idiot . โ
Folding his arms with a huff .
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Adjusting his clothes , another clearing of his throat as he tossed a leg over the other .
โ Iโ i donโt mind . โ
Slow to look him in the face , fingers gripping the fabric of his pants .
โ besides, we arenโt acquaintances. . โ