This city is...something, isn't it. I don't see any karintou stores...maybe I can get a local baker or something to make some if I show him an example? All I know is that if I can't find my karintou, someone is losing an important body part.
I'd like to know the chemical composition of the shot that I was forced to be injected with upon arrival.
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NO!
It's bad enough that we share a wall without you making sexual innuendos.
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On a scale of one to ten of how often I dream about things, ten being the most often, THAT would be a negative 9000, Prosecutor.
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[ so, footnotes? xD; i am trying to learn german. i took spanish for some amount of years way back when. ]
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[lol, whichever. [= ]
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-crosses her arms defensively, turns head away- Why would any self-respecting woman even begin to trust you?
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[ agree'd. that atom thing with the tin foil sounds boring as hell. reminds me of the labs i used to be in. oi. ]
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-faux-injured scoff- Ex-cuse me?! When did you go from 'pretty frau...whatever' to 'crabby old hag'? -complete with air quotes-
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It is fräu-lein. -He sounded it out for her after that cute little display.- au, Come on fräulein Detective. I'm kidding. -Steps around her and leans over her shoulder.- You are much too beautiful to be a hag.
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-gently almost leans back into him, looks up at him over her shoulder- No wonder you have so many fangirls. Did you learn English by reading romance novels?
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"Most of them are centered around what should come after the romance and not the romance itself." He cast a glance aside a smirk spreading. Ema must have been thinking up something, the Detective toying with him now. "It is just what it means fräulein -- anything."
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