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Mareke: *kisses Yaban* >.>
Yaban: I told you that you didn't need to perform concubine duties. Seriously.
Mareke: That's all I wanted :D
Yaban: ...alrighty then.
Yaban: *...commences nervous breakdown*
Mareke: :D
Yaban: *hate*
Mareke: *hums happily*
Yaban: *distressed*
Mareke: *makes tea*
Yaban: *drinks tea nervously* do I have to marry you?
Mareke: It would be a nice gesture, but you don't have to.
Yaban: o.o
Mareke: *sighs* I said you didn't.
Yaban: I knew kissing women was a sin. o.o
Mareke: You didn't kiss me. I kissed you.
Yaban: >.> I was there
Mareke: *shrugs*
Yaban: argh.
Mareke: Oh, don't be so upset. It's just a baby.
Yaban: o.o I was just a baby!
Mareke: I bet you were a cute one too.
Yaban: wasn't o.o
Mareke: You probably were.
Yaban: *twitch*
Mareke: *pats his head, gives more tea* It'll calm
your nerves.
Yaban: *sips* *still twitchy*
Mareke: I wonder if it'll be a boy or a girl.
Yaban: x_x
Mareke: What would you prefer?
Yaban: boy
Mareke: *nods* I'll pray extra hard for one then.
Yaban: *twitches again*