(Lucretia just stares at her, and then she starts to laugh. She can't help it, the whole situation is so ridiculous. Lup has carried this on for far too long.)
You've exhausted the joke, you know. No, I don't have a number. I don't even think I'd get service in here.
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You've exhausted the joke, you know. No, I don't have a number. I don't even think I'd get service in here.
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[Too long or just long enough?]
How else am I gonna get in touch with you again? We've got chemistry! You must feel it too.
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(She sighs, and wipes her eyes very carefully with a wing.)
Come on. I'll walk you out safely.