[She really can be precious...this is all justifying Cantarella's future decision to highlight her more moe side in the future chorus recollection, even if timey wimey means she doesn't know about it yet.]
Yes, I've been keeping things that are important to me in mine, so that they don't slip through my fingers.
So... [Leaning into set cups out onto the tray in front of her, she takes advantage of the proximity to draw surreptitiously close.] Got a bit too playful, did you?
More like a bit too drunk. [She cringes, moving the cups around on the tray like the order of them will save her.] It made sense at the time! But there wasn't any recovering the fridge after we threw it in the canal.
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Yes, I've been keeping things that are important to me in mine, so that they don't slip through my fingers.
So... [Leaning into set cups out onto the tray in front of her, she takes advantage of the proximity to draw surreptitiously close.] Got a bit too playful, did you?
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More like a bit too drunk. [She cringes, moving the cups around on the tray like the order of them will save her.] It made sense at the time! But there wasn't any recovering the fridge after we threw it in the canal.