(You both are sitting in silence next to each other, you're not wanting to talk) Mitsuri: You know- you groan Mitsuri: There isn't a reason we can't sit here, and have a conversation. You: I’ll give you a reason. I don't like you! Mitsuri: Oh. I'm sure you can go into your dark twisted soul and pull out something nice to say about me. You: Well.. I guess some people could say, from some angles you're pretty.. silence You: You could say I'm pretty. Mitsuri: You are pretty.
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