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| What? No, we're not. Even if we were, that's why I'm giving you this. Shall I open it for you? | |
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| No! Don't give it to me! I don't want it. Right now, that is. | |
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| ... Okay. Fine. Go ahead. I try to make up to you, and you just push me away again. What is it with you? Do you hate me for some reason? I'm just trying to be nice, and you... | |
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| Damn dream ghosts. | |
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