[Dante rolled out of bed with a loud groan and rubbed his face. By the sound of Lady over the network she was coming for him either he liked it or not. He knew that voice. Damn woman. Today of all days too. he'd been happy to sulk under a pillow the entire night, but nooo... He admitted defeat and got ready.
When Lady arrived Dante answered the door with a sullen and cranky look in spite of actually having cleaned up surprisingly well: wearing a white shirt and a black suit jacket to his red jeans and boots. The shirt was lazily barely buttoned in a final lazy attempt at rebelling against this whole going out deal.]
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I'm busy hiding under a pillow.
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When Lady arrived Dante answered the door with a sullen and cranky look in spite of actually having cleaned up surprisingly well: wearing a white shirt and a black suit jacket to his red jeans and boots. The shirt was lazily barely buttoned in a final lazy attempt at rebelling against this whole going out deal.]
Do I have to and why do I have to again?
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