She seemed to like you well enough. Or at least, I believe she did.
[...He is so near the pomegranate disaster when he finally sits down, but it's more in the interest of keeping his cat from stealing his fucking seeds than through any desire to contribute to that particular trainwreck in motion any more than he already has.
That said, he pauses once that's out there, as his hands find one of those notebooks and he begins paging through it a little to verify that it's the one he wants.]
You do have my apologies, by the way. I don't recall everything that happened, but I'm fairly sure that it was some sort of unadulterated disaster or another.
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[...He is so near the pomegranate disaster when he finally sits down, but it's more in the interest of keeping his cat from stealing his fucking seeds than through any desire to contribute to that particular trainwreck in motion any more than he already has.
That said, he pauses once that's out there, as his hands find one of those notebooks and he begins paging through it a little to verify that it's the one he wants.]
You do have my apologies, by the way. I don't recall everything that happened, but I'm fairly sure that it was some sort of unadulterated disaster or another.