”Oh?” she says, giving him a slightly flirtatious but also mischievous grin. ”Are you also picky, difficult and flighty?” Her brows raise slightly, and closes the rest of the distance between them so their sides are touching as she leans lightly against him. ”That sounds like a recipe for a fun disaster, probably.” Possibly the story of her life right there.
The fish smells delicious, and she is slightly distracted by it. Damn Korbin, he was right. She was absolutely going to end up fat with how much she enjoyed food. Yet it was such a luxury to not starve or eat ningo that she couldn’t help herself. ”Mmm, it smells wonderful.”
The fish smells delicious, and she is slightly distracted by it. Damn Korbin, he was right. She was absolutely going to end up fat with how much she enjoyed food. Yet it was such a luxury to not starve or eat ningo that she couldn’t help herself. ”Mmm, it smells wonderful.”
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