[Oh good. She's never going to earn a box of condoms. Cool. But Drake is one of those genuinely good guy types, thank fuck. Her forced smile turns more sincere (a tiny bit) as she looks at Drake.]
I'll make it up to you.
[Lbr here she's thinking sex is the only thanks she can really give.]
It's a deal, Love.
[Like she has a choice. Should've gone with Tranquility. Damn.]
[ Love vanishes with that last sparkle, leaving Drake and Rita alone in their temple. And Drake's just going to laugh for a moment at the god's phrasing. ]
You know, I think they're my favorite. Wish there was a volume button, though.
[ He turns to get the door for Rita, like a gentleman. ]
I can get you a box or two by tomorrow, probably. Where are you staying?
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I'll make it up to you.
[Lbr here she's thinking sex is the only thanks she can really give.]
It's a deal, Love.
[Like she has a choice. Should've gone with Tranquility. Damn.]
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[And with a last eye-catching sparkle, Love disappears.]
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You know, I think they're my favorite. Wish there was a volume button, though.
[ He turns to get the door for Rita, like a gentleman. ]
I can get you a box or two by tomorrow, probably. Where are you staying?