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[eidxiety]

[Drunk driver defence, bangs gavel. 10 years in prison, you are absolutely responsible for the shit you say while intoxicated/poisoned/drugged, it doesn't change your personality and existing thoughts dipshit.

Ain says none of this and instead decides he's going to get up from the chair, holding his too-long tail up behind his back so he doesn't trip over it. A few steps will bring him closer to Add, but not within arm's reach. Instead, he leans his upper body forward a few inches, arms tucked behind his back.]

You forgot all the parts where I said you were attractive too, huh?

[psychokinesia]

[IMMEDIATELY jumps back a whole step with his hands up like Ain is threatening him with a weapon (gay thoughts)]

A-alright, that's enough! Since when are you like this?! [not that the sexual tension is new lbr but since when is Ain so forward about it... is this what having 2-4 boyfriends does to you? terrifying.]

If you keep saying weird shit like that I'm gonna kick your ass!

[eidxiety]

[yeah he kissed wolfwood (add clone) on the mouth and it awakened the fruity part of his braincell that ishmael didn't want him to ever have, rip]

You're still no fun! [But okay, fine, he'll let Add have a moment to process all of this, from the clothing to the screaming match to the real-name-calling to the flirting... to his own sins, of course.] Fine, fine. I'll get out of your hair now, but you should still come by the bakery sometime and say hi to me. And if you hate the clothes I made for you, just give them to someone else. I won't be offended.