Good morrow, sir. As reflection askewed imagine that separates thee from me, may be let us speak as gentlemen. First with the tongue, should there lie more involving matters let us speak with the lashing of another razor tip. Few live by the sword and fewer die with the final collapse and journey to the stars.
Oh, god, please don't tell Sakura that I told you we were switched. She probably really wanted to interrogate you or something--not that she told me so, but Forehead is seriously transparent sometimes--and I really don't need Forehead coming after me with a butcher knife or something.
Just. Pretend you figured it out because you know me so amazingly well and are totally attentive to my needs or something.
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That does fit.
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Hm~ I should ask Shikamaru, actually. Hold that thought.
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Just. Pretend you figured it out because you know me so amazingly well and are totally attentive to my needs or something.
...God, the things I do for her.
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... she is not as fluent at you as you are, for a body does not make the person.
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