"What are you doing here?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean why did you have to go and ruin everything?"
"And how exactly did I 'ruin everything'?"
"By coming back to this hell-forsaken town!"
"What does that have to do with anything?"
"I had a good thing going for me! But seeing you again managed to destroy my chances no thanks to you!"
"Chances with what? What is it you're trying to tell me?"
"I. Hate. You."
"Hm? What was that? Care to say that a little bit louder?"
"I said, 'I. Hate. You.'!"
"Is that so?"
"Huhn? What are...what are you doing?"
"Heheh... What does it look like I am doing?"
"It loo...looks like you are i...invading my personal space."
"It would seem so... Wouldn't it?"
"Hah! No! Uhnn...not there."
"No? Well, how about..."
"Umf..."
"Here?"
"Hnnnn...w...wait...sl...slow it down...ahhnn..."
"Why don't we take this back to my place and get more...comfortable?"
"Mmnnh...o...okay..."
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