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Kodachi Kuno, age eighteen. It's got a bit of a ring to it, doesn't it?
Anyway. Ranma darling, Sanji and I have finished preparing dinner, and if I may say so myself, it is one that befits both your palette and your appetite. Only the best for my beloved, after all! So do come posthaste, as I would certainly hate for it to grow cold!
((Birthdaypost! Said dinner that Kodachi and Sanji have prepared is ridiculously, obnoxiously large. Feel free to come by and poke at her and try to have some of it, though depending on who you are she could get rather displeased over it.))
Anyway. Ranma darling, Sanji and I have finished preparing dinner, and if I may say so myself, it is one that befits both your palette and your appetite. Only the best for my beloved, after all! So do come posthaste, as I would certainly hate for it to grow cold!
((Birthdaypost! Said dinner that Kodachi and Sanji have prepared is ridiculously, obnoxiously large. Feel free to come by and poke at her and try to have some of it, though depending on who you are she could get rather displeased over it.))