[ with a sloppy mouth full, he says something along the lines of “abre mawia” (ave maria) and puts a hand against orihime’s shoulder. god he has to swallow and he wants to?? but his body is fighting against him! the first comes, and he gasps for air. ]
This . . . Is motherfuckin’ last supper material, girl! My tongue sensors be doin’ triple backflips off the mouth trapeze and into safety nets!!! [ HE HAS TWO DOLLARS BUT TAKE HIS MONEY ] Can I get some?
[ Is he choking? Orihime watches a little worried and she's considering maybe body-slamming him if that will help dislodge the dessert taco from taking his life--
...Oh!! ]
O-Oh! You really like it!!
[ She's so flattered! ]
It's on the house! We're teammates, so please, go ahead and take another.
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This . . . Is motherfuckin’ last supper material, girl! My tongue sensors be doin’ triple backflips off the mouth trapeze and into safety nets!!! [ HE HAS TWO DOLLARS BUT TAKE HIS MONEY ] Can I get some?
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...Oh!! ]
O-Oh! You really like it!!
[ She's so flattered! ]
It's on the house! We're teammates, so please, go ahead and take another.