[ from her position on the floor of the gallery, she shoots a look over at ben, sweaty and vaguely disgruntled. ]
In a few hours, maybe?
For dinner.
In a few hours, maybe?
For dinner.
[ she sends the address. it's a nice place in the up at the edge of town, near where the forest starts to creep in. ]
And don't worry. I'm not cooking.
And don't worry. I'm not cooking.
At least if he poisons you, it's on purpose.
[ rey ? ?? ? ]
That was a joke.
[ rey ? ?? ? ]
That was a joke.
I promise he won't try again.
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