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ACHIDANZA~!

[ Came from the laundry room. And you could find Naveen laughing to himself and occasionally glancing down at a wrinkled piece of paper.]

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[goodbyebrother]

[OMG A MAN - Moses needs some testasterone. He's passing by when he sees Naveen, who looks to be about his age.

He grins. Perhaps this hysterical laughter has something to do with the banquet Lottie had mentioned earlier.]

Have you recieved good news?

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Yes! [Ahem. It's man time now.] Yes.

[goodbyebrother]

And what would that be?

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A simple invitation to a dance. [Shruggy shrug shrug. But he'll have an idiotic grin on his face.]

[goodbyebrother]

[Moses knows the 'playitcool' look - and is as horrible at it as Naveen. He lifts an eyebrow.]

Would it happen to be from Lottie?

[He's clueless, forgive him.]

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[Short laugh there. Old girlfriend, broski. She probably wouldn't ask him.]

Ah no. Tiana.

[goodbyebrother]

[Moses knows of no Tiana.]

Are you betrothed to her?

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[KJDFSLHSFHAKHDSKJHERKJHSLHDJFHAF. MOSES. Naveen is going to just....be happy he doesn't blush.]

No - uh.....no we're not betrothed. Sadly.