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"A couple of days ago, on the twenty questions incident."
He groaned. “Oh yeah... That shit... Sorry, I think I was trying not to remember that. Sorry, I didn’t remember our meeting before. What’s your name again?”
Dean looked up at her shyly, still kinda embarrassed by that whole fiasco. “Yeah, that all got very out of hand, didn’t it?”
High fives Dean. "We rock."
He nods, smiling as his hand fell back to his side. “Yeah! That was fun. I’m Dean, by the way. And you? Have we met before?”
"Okay, so good news. I /think/ we won, but that is to be confirmed."
“I think I heard landlord say we did too! How sweet is that!” Dean smiled widely. “High five?”
Approaches from behind and shoots with a paintball gun.
IS HIT. BUT HIS CIGARETTE IS STILL THERE THOUGH.
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❛ are you sick? ❜ {For Kenta}
Kenta looked up from floor where he was seated, rearranging the bottom shelf. “No? I’m fine.”
