[at some point he'll come up behind her, drink in his hand as he intends to get thoroughly blasted while he's here. Though slowly. Methodically. It's a drunken state he is fermenting with coconut wine, schnapps and not too bad rum]
My darling Selphie. [would put an arm around her shoulders but since she's so short just sort of dangles a hand over one] Find anything delicious?
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My darling Selphie. [would put an arm around her shoulders but since she's so short just sort of dangles a hand over one] Find anything delicious?