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“Yeah… Isaak and her get on well, so jou bet.” He huffs–in a happy way, though; moving his won face downward so he can gently rub his cheek over the rabbit’s fur.
Soft…
“I got a little tipsy last night, so I didn’t take jou up on the offer, but I’d like to go out later… if that’s… still okay?”
Matt was a child, and now it’s more apparently than ever. Still smiling to himself, he nods gently in support to try not to disturb the creature and its owner too much.
Ah. Well, that’d explain that. But it’s hard for him to stay disheartened for long.
“You... you actually wanna go out? Well, sure! I wasn’t expecting you to say ‘yes’, really. Um, you pick? You’re probably a pickier eater than I am--unless you just want to go for a drink? Really, it’s your choice.”
