Meryl Stryfe, at your service!
(Unless it's about something Vash did)
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Night Sky leaned over to kiss her cheek. "Mmm. I trust you. And I'd like to do this again." A beat. "And finish this meal. Sorry for... distracting us."
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But for now, she reaches for one of the containers from earlier.
"But first, we need to eat. Before you distract me again."
And she absolutely will not accept any arguments.