Well, I thought we might do something spontaneous…
[ Who is this person and what has she done with Mitsuru Kirijo? ]
The new sushi place sounds like an excellent idea to me. We should go today - why miss the grand opening after all?
After that I will make a booking for us at a spa-resort. We can have dinner there and spend the night perhaps.
[ No, she is most certainly not plotting ways in which to get him out of the house for the rest of the day and into the evening if necessary so she can have her army of Kirijo staff come in and take care of furnishing the entire apartment. Let alone the terrible bookcase. Whatever gave you that impression? ]
The precision of her attack is relentless - all his favorite words hitting his mind like a rapidfire bufudyne. The mess in front of him looking more unappealing by the second in lieu of spending his afternoon in a high class resort with gourmet sushi.
This is a dynamic he's unaccustomed to. One that led to some intense fights early on, as he was unwilling to be lead in any scenario. They've moved into a comfortable neutrality in regards to this, and more often than not she's right.
That's the worst part of all.
But not this time.]
No, this matter is far from settled. Do you think I can be so easily swayed? All those things can wait until tomorrow or you're welcome to go on your own. You don't need to stay on my account. I'll be done by the time you return.
She's listening to him, mostly, but it's also clear that she is nowhere near about to let the matter rest. Not if that smile is anything go by. ]
I hear the chef at the resort makes the most wonderful pancakes - some of the best in the city so I'm told. Light, fluffy, utterly sublime...
[ She lets each adjective hang delicately in the air for a moment before continuing. ]
I was going to arrange to have some sent up to our room in the morning.
[ Another charming smile. You know, the kind she probably uses to finish up a meeting when her board members are being particularly troublesome. No more negotiations. ]
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[ Who is this person and what has she done with Mitsuru Kirijo? ]
The new sushi place sounds like an excellent idea to me. We should go today - why miss the grand opening after all?
After that I will make a booking for us at a spa-resort. We can have dinner there and spend the night perhaps.
[ No, she is most certainly not plotting ways in which to get him out of the house for the rest of the day and into the evening if necessary so she can have her army of Kirijo staff come in and take care of furnishing the entire apartment. Let alone the terrible bookcase. Whatever gave you that impression? ]
Magnifique. I believe that is settled.
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The precision of her attack is relentless - all his favorite words hitting his mind like a rapidfire bufudyne. The mess in front of him looking more unappealing by the second in lieu of spending his afternoon in a high class resort with gourmet sushi.
This is a dynamic he's unaccustomed to. One that led to some intense fights early on, as he was unwilling to be lead in any scenario. They've moved into a comfortable neutrality in regards to this, and more often than not she's right.
That's the worst part of all.
But not this time.]
No, this matter is far from settled. Do you think I can be so easily swayed? All those things can wait until tomorrow or you're welcome to go on your own. You don't need to stay on my account. I'll be done by the time you return.
[He will not be done.]
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She's listening to him, mostly, but it's also clear that she is nowhere near about to let the matter rest. Not if that smile is anything go by. ]
I hear the chef at the resort makes the most wonderful pancakes - some of the best in the city so I'm told. Light, fluffy, utterly sublime...
[ She lets each adjective hang delicately in the air for a moment before continuing. ]
I was going to arrange to have some sent up to our room in the morning.
[ Another charming smile. You know, the kind she probably uses to finish up a meeting when her board members are being particularly troublesome. No more negotiations. ]