"Perhaps to you, but... you can't deny, my existence has made things more interesting than it was prior, no~?"

Here she was, at a measly 145cm, acting like she owned the world as she leaned over to better peer at him, a cat like grin tugging at her lips.

"But is it reeeeaaally that inconvenient when shops that sell food are everywhere? And take out is a thing? And delivery services?"

She tilts her head, along with her upper torso to the side, gazing up at him with that cheeky grin of hers.

"I think you're just lazy~"

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And there she is, the rancid little creature standing right behind him.

"Oh, you are suuuuch a baby," she scoffs, shaking her head.

"Do you only get food at vending machines?"
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"Of course, silly cowboy gooner~!"

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I told him!
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He says go get vaccinated before he gets back.

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... I'm telling Sunday.