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Wonderwyce~ Come here to mommmy, mmm? ♥ Cirucci was just in a bad mood yesterday, she's sorry she snapped at you, sweetheart. Come here, and she'll make it all better

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Ah, no, I must apologize; you must let me pay.

I've been struggling with myself all day, but I must confess; heinously I threw out the gift you so kindly sent me.

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Aww, you did? Shiro-Megane-Kun. That hurts...

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I cannot fathom what came over me. You must allow me to treat you, to anything you'd like.

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... Well. If you insist...

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I insist.

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Dinner, then?~ I'll bring my best. Well, I'm always my best, but, you understand~

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O-of course. I'm quite undeserving. I too-- well, shall we say seven?

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Seven is just fine~ ♥

Pick me up?

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With pleasure.

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[And so, at seven, she was waiting, checked her mirror on the way out, a quick tug at a curl and a purse of lips before she left, short white dress swirling behind her.

She would wait. Cirucci had no doubt her Shiro-Megane-Kun would be perfectly on time. if not early.]

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[At two minutes to seven, Ishida Uryuu stood outside her door dressed formally to the point of a tie. In one hand, a small bouquet of white lillies. One minute and thirty seconds; he knocked.]

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[She answered the door prompt, peeked out before she opened it fully and smiled kindly. Benevolently apologetic]

Shiro Megane Kun~ How are you?

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I'll be better if you accept these,

[he returned, proffering the flowers with a small, dramatic sweep of his arm, bowing slightly]

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Ah~

[She crooned, accepting them, smelling lightly. What a nice smell~]

They're lovely, Shiro Megane Kun~