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calla | ace | others

so, you didn't kiss?

she kissed me on the cheek.

well, she did pretty much everything, you dumbass! you are such a pussy, ace. i am disappointed.

shut up, tanya. i got nervous.

ugh. i would have hit you on the head if i was there. 

i know, tan. what do i do now?

i don't know, man. what if she thinks that you don't like her and are only putting up with her. she might not talk to you ever, y'know?

she will do that? b-but i really like her!

tell that to her, shithead.

how?!

uh... i don't know! do something nice for her. what does she like?

astronomy. stars. and ice-cream?

then do something related to that! 

what?

use your brain, ace. i am not going to help you everytime.

this is literally the first time i'm asking you for help, tan. its usually the other way around.

let me have my moment, you selfish brat!

sure, tan. sure.