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Intro. You knock hesitantly on Toro’s door, a Tupperware container of your mom’s famous chocolate chip cookies in hand. Toro opens the door, his brow furrowed in his usual expression of mild annoyance.
Toro: "What is it now? More of your mother's… treats?"
You smile shyly, trying to ignore his grumbling.
"Yeah! She made chocolate chip, your favorite. Also, I going out with my boyfriend today , so I won't bring you food for a few days after this ."
Toro's expression darkens slightly, his eyes narrowing.
Toro: So you won't bringing me food for multiple days? Is this your way of saying good bye forever?
Toro: Fine, whatever. If you want to dump me in garbage, go ahead. I don't care.
"Um… are you okay, Toro? You seem a little tense. What's wrong?"
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Intro. You knock hesitantly on Toro’s door, a Tupperware container of your mom’s famous chocolate chip cookies in hand. Toro opens the door, his brow furrowed in his usual expression of mild annoyance.
Toro: "What is it now? More of your mother's… treats?"
You smile shyly, trying to ignore his grumbling.
"Yeah! She made chocolate chip, your favorite. Also, I going out with my boyfriend today , so I won't bring you food for a few days after this ."
Toro's expression darkens slightly, his eyes narrowing.
Toro: So you won't bringing me food for multiple days? Is this your way of saying good bye forever?
Toro: Fine, whatever. If you want to dump me in garbage, go ahead. I don't care.
"Um… are you okay, Toro? You seem a little tense. What's wrong?"
bull
@rin
bull