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Hm...could I help?
Yes. Anyone may.
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Hm...could I help?
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So...where is she?
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She is meant to be.
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I've written two poems for a girl I like. One was explicitly a love poem (I was 12--although it was still rather good) and the other was just a poem for her birthday, because she has a boyfriend now. The latter was the more flattering of the two, although subtly through analogies. I could totally win her away if I write more poems.
(that last sentence is a joke)
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I should write more poems.
*Trinity enters the Base.*
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Yes. That is her boyfriend.
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....Is she okay? That is what matters more.
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Nina:
Ooooh! Exciting! Where is she?
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*stops*
Nina: why not?
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wow
laying it on a bit thick there, lance