[ With a blink, a corner of her mouth twitches upward with a snicker. Apparently appeased, she takes the final bite if her own strawberry, setting the stem aside on the platter. ]
Well, alright, you flatterer. You still can't tell me that there isn't one thing you'd change, with how crazy I drive you.
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Well, alright, you flatterer. You still can't tell me that there isn't one thing you'd change, with how crazy I drive you.