Oh, why hello there.

I almost didn't notice you because you're so plain.

Even though I say that, what I mean to say is...

Well, things have gotten a bit complicated between us, and I wanted to make it something special again.

My poor little peasant, you're in over your head.

You see greatness and you're not sure what to do with it, isn't that right?

Well, why don't I just tell you, you're welcome, for dating you, of course.

And say, I am fully capable of saying thank you.

It's just something not very natural for me.

It's purely coincidence.

Hey, thank you.

Oh, I got shivers doing that.

Well, putting that aside, what is it?

Why is it you want me to be nice to you? When I could just be myself and...

Well, you don't seem to mind that too much. Picking a fight you can't win seems to be your specialty. In fact, you did that last night too.

It seems like so long now, and yet I can't get the image of you crying out my name.

Maybe I'll never forget. What a shame that would be, wouldn't it? You dim.

Cute little thing.

Did I make you blush?

Oh, I wasn't paying attention to the results.

That doesn't matter.

It's the whimsical fun of the world.

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