[ (woo woo voice) let's get crunk and watch the war games ]
Sure, sure. Tell you what, let's figure out what it is we're up against first and then I'll think about blessing you with my presence at your Medieval Times Dinner Theater.
[ oh my GOD, she pauses mid pinning (this time it's one that says i'm not antisocial, i just hate you) to reach over and push his face with her frigid hand. ]
Quit flattering me or I'm going to start thinking you're up to something.
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[hE JUST WANTS TO HAVE A GOOD TIME]
So you think you could spare a few hours for me?
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Sure, sure. Tell you what, let's figure out what it is we're up against first and then I'll think about blessing you with my presence at your Medieval Times Dinner Theater.
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[she doesn't mean actual dinner stop]
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If there's a feast, I'm morally obligated to go so I can critique the food. You've just trapped me into this.
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[says the actual king of the country i cannot stand this]
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Quit flattering me or I'm going to start thinking you're up to something.
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he's laughing even underneath her touch]
I'm merely being consistent!
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Consistently suspicious. [ she's teasing. ] Anyway.
[ she goes back to rooting through the pins. ]