[ The Cocktail Leb just feels on brand to what he knows of Ryza so far, and it's cute, adding a syllable to that chuckle he gives when she stuck her tongue out at him. Troy watches, waiting for her to take the first bite of their respective meals before she unexpectedly offers him a bite. Troy hums, looking at that expectant face across the table. He shrugs ]
Why not.
[ He leans forward, opening his mouth just enough to go "aaa" ]
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Why not.
[ He leans forward, opening his mouth just enough to go "aaa" ]