"Yeah yeah!"
August hesitantly steps inside
August: Thanks guys...
The house was beautiful, nicely decorated, and clean, no thanks to 217. 217 had a nice corner of beautiful items 31 called, stop bringing junk into the house.
August: Oh, i-it's really nice in here!
"Yeah! I decorated it all by myself!"
(lies-
31: By which he means I asked how he wanted to decorate and he said "I don't know, do it yourself."
He kisses 217's cheek
August: O-oh...
"Hmph, well I decorated over there!"
He pointed to his junk pile.
"So August! Are ya hungry!? I am a ''great'' chef!"
31: I'lllll go make something...I don't really want the smoke detectors to go off again-no offense, darling...
He smiles at 217 and walks over to the kitchen
">:o"
He scowled for a moment and stuck his tongue out at 31. He then turned and looked at August.
"Did ya ever get your number?"
August: Hm? Um-no, I actually didn't...
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I MADE A MAN)
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