[is it possible to look both pleased with yourself and unimpressed with having a bag of chocolates shoved in your face? Dave is sure as hell trying.]
What? Is that how Guysentine's Day actually works? You're gonna have to tell me, I don't know shit about it.
[yeah, very pleased with himself. but giving in, too, in a bit of an obtuse way — he sort of gets the feeling, mild as it is, that Kaede isn't the sort of person you want to cross for too long.]
[Just in case. He forgot. She puffs out one cheek again and shakes the bag insistently.]
It's not, but... well, I always feel like stuff tastes better when it's shared with a friend. And if you're gonna insist on giving me stuff, then you'd better go along with it, okay?
[he's not gonna win this. Dave lifts a shoulder in a half shrug, satisfied, at least, that he was able to do something nice for her while also being completely insufferable about it.]
All right. You win.
[she better pick the chocolates she actually wants for herself, though!!]
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What? Is that how Guysentine's Day actually works? You're gonna have to tell me, I don't know shit about it.
[yeah, very pleased with himself. but giving in, too, in a bit of an obtuse way — he sort of gets the feeling, mild as it is, that Kaede isn't the sort of person you want to cross for too long.]
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[Just in case. He forgot. She puffs out one cheek again and shakes the bag insistently.]
It's not, but... well, I always feel like stuff tastes better when it's shared with a friend. And if you're gonna insist on giving me stuff, then you'd better go along with it, okay?
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All right. You win.
[she better pick the chocolates she actually wants for herself, though!!]