Sukuna makes a humming sound at her excuse (what he thinks is an excuse and she's playing coy). Then he seems to shrug with a shit-eating grin on his face, one hand raised and palm up.]
Wouldn't be the first time a woman followed me around, wanting something. [JUST TO TOOT HIS OWN HORN A BIT. The statement is bountiful of lascivious suggestions.
The difference is what she's offering in return. A cupcake. Whatever that is. Unless that's some modern turn of phrase saying nowadays. Yuji has used plenty.]
You seem to believe that I care about what you or other people think. Cute. [FIRST OF ALL. Second:]
So, you'll offer your... cupcake right here?
[Looks like he's assuming it's some modern thing and not a LITERAL cupcake. GG, Sukuna. He stands from his chair. Though he's not all that tall, he still seems to take up an entire room with his presence.]
Fine. I'm bored and this food sucks. Bend over the table.
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Sukuna makes a humming sound at her excuse (what he thinks is an excuse and she's playing coy). Then he seems to shrug with a shit-eating grin on his face, one hand raised and palm up.]
Wouldn't be the first time a woman followed me around, wanting something. [JUST TO TOOT HIS OWN HORN A BIT. The statement is bountiful of lascivious suggestions.
The difference is what she's offering in return. A cupcake. Whatever that is. Unless that's some modern turn of phrase saying nowadays. Yuji has used plenty.]
You seem to believe that I care about what you or other people think. Cute. [FIRST OF ALL. Second:]
So, you'll offer your... cupcake right here?
[Looks like he's assuming it's some modern thing and not a LITERAL cupcake. GG, Sukuna. He stands from his chair. Though he's not all that tall, he still seems to take up an entire room with his presence.]
Fine. I'm bored and this food sucks. Bend over the table.