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"Do you wanna be my partner?" Net casually asks JJ while pinning him against the fridge.
JJ's head buzzes with the words he just heard.
"Perhaps P'Net will never understand how much of an impact this is having on me right now," JJ sighs.
"Can I really be your partner, P'Net?" JJ asks, staring straight into Net's eyes.
Net tugs JJ toward him, leans in closer to his ear, and whispers, "If not you, then no one!"
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