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[even if it's upside down, she still looks tickled that aomine took her hand and slipped the corsage onto her wrist] Thank you, Daichan, Kichan. This is already shaping up to be such a wonderful evening. [she reaches out and takes one of kichan's hand in her other free hand, giving them both a squeeze]
[he returns his attention back to his place. since papa italy would probably stop making good tasting things if he left half-eaten food around the place.] Let me finish this.
You make it sound like I'm gonna gain fifty pounds from eating this. [he gestures to whatever the fuck is on his plate right now. it's something italian. he knows that much. but he doesn't know how the fuck you pronounce it.]
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[He gives an exaggerated bow to the both of them, laughing and smiling happily.]
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[He huffs, pouting.]
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[not that italian food is always fatty, but it was a heck of a lot more rich than what she was used to eating on a daily basis.]
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No I'm going to eat it now. If I'm being dragged to this dance I want to at least eat something good before I get there.
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Some things don't change, huh...
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