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[revera]

I had a lot of time to think from the last time I said something and well I've come to a conclusion.

I wouldn't mind dating Mr. Gavin. Or someone like him...that is to say if he was younger.

[in thought Trucy is in thought, and just smiles.] Well what do you think, Mr. Gavin? What sort of girls are you interested in

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[einspruch]

[This? This is a look of pure horror and WTF. Suffice it to say that his brain is broken. Give him a moment.]

[einspruch]

You don't want a guy like me, Fraulein.

[revera]

Oh? And why is that? Are they really all about the sex, drugs, and rock and roll?

[einspruch]

Most of them are, ja. I wouldn't want you to get your heart broken.

[revera]

Oh come on now, I'm made of tougher stuff then glass you know.

[einspruch]

But you're such a nice Fraulein, I don't want anything to happen to you.

[revera]

Well with a Daddy like mine...I'd be more worried about the boy who broke my heart. [Just laughs]

[einspruch]

He'd probably sue the pants off them. Or get someone to do it for him.

[turnabout_ace]

Do tell, Prosecutor Gavin.

[einspruch]

Are you sure you want to hear all the sordid details, Herr Wright?

[turnabout_ace]

Better you telling me than telling my daughter.

[einspruch]

Who says I was going to tell her?