[ Okay, so, Ramir used to think she cried pretty easily, but she doesn't think she's ever cried about a cake. (Not yet, anyway.) Olivia might win this one. Her eyebrows pop up, then a laugh bursts out as she slings an arm around her shoulders. ]
Oh my god, look at you! It's just a cake. [ She uses that slung arm to nudge her forward. ] Fine, date stuff in a second, wanna have cake for breakfast?
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Oh my god, look at you! It's just a cake. [ She uses that slung arm to nudge her forward. ] Fine, date stuff in a second, wanna have cake for breakfast?