[ the cosmo should’ve suffered, because now it has to live with tama drinking it. she’s probably a couple deep now and it’s not like she’s used to drinking alcohol in her fancy new real girl suit yet.
it’s being used like a pointer. which she points at kaeya, slopping some of the drink onto the counter ]
Please. If he tried to step on me he’d probably snap an ankle. That’s no fun.
It’s like— [ she gestures again. the cosmo clings on for dear life and does not lose more of itself ]— looking at a painting. You can see the painting and be like “wow that’s a pretty painting” but you don’t want to make out with it in the storage room, y’know?
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[ the cosmo should’ve suffered, because now it has to live with tama drinking it. she’s probably a couple deep now and it’s not like she’s used to drinking alcohol in her fancy new real girl suit yet.
it’s being used like a pointer. which she points at kaeya, slopping some of the drink onto the counter ]
Please. If he tried to step on me he’d probably snap an ankle. That’s no fun.
It’s like— [ she gestures again. the cosmo clings on for dear life and does not lose more of itself ]— looking at a painting. You can see the painting and be like “wow that’s a pretty painting” but you don’t want to make out with it in the storage room, y’know?