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Now Michael's licking the soupy deliciousness off my manicured finger, and the restaurant manager's in the corner giving us a look. We laugh discreetly, and I elect for feeding Michael with the spoon instead. The food's good, we don't want to be thrown out by our necks when we've only just begun.
It was not a noble sentimentality, but rather because he did not want to end this battle in an instant.
- ¿Tienes una hemorragia?, su edad es 16 y la acabas de conocer.
[being a small Pokémon sucks. I hope I can get taller soon.]
( after the funeral )
(Narrator POV)
Breathing Technique(1):
She's not dealing with this.
They look at each other and the smaller one says, "Alrite, but don' take too lung."
Aku merasa lega, cuma itu toh permintaannya.
naaza: no problem please come back again.