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Alex smiled softly, wishing she had his shirt on as he bit his lip holding that request back. “Aw,” he mumbled, resting his chin on his palm. A quick nod was given, agreeing with her. “Yeah, I actually have a lot of my own merch, kind of sad. But, I wish I bought some of your merch…” he whispered, some shame. “I’m kind of mad I don’t.”
“Oh don’t be silly, you don’t need to get anything.” Maya smiles, “I got this way before we started talking anyway.” She laughs. “I mean, if you don’t like your own merch, why would you approve it? It’s not weird to have your own stuff.” She looks at her tea, shivering from the cold, she took a sip. “It’s so cold here, I don’t have heating.”












