[He blushes a little. God. The truth is that he can't even handle her being bubble tea levels of grateful to him for doing something for her; why the hell would Douxie ever think he could handle the conversation that would go along with "by the way that just cured your slow-acting but fatal poison"?
(She will not notice anything dramatic or magical, just that she's no longer having bad days, and if she hasn't been having good days recently, suddenly she will be. From now on.)]
I—didn't really know what the hell to do, but I heard that guy was in the gift business, so I went to him for ideas. It turns out he's a friend of yours, like almost everyone else I meet in this place, and he said you'd mentioned missing bubble tea.
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[He blushes a little. God. The truth is that he can't even handle her being bubble tea levels of grateful to him for doing something for her; why the hell would Douxie ever think he could handle the conversation that would go along with "by the way that just cured your slow-acting but fatal poison"?
(She will not notice anything dramatic or magical, just that she's no longer having bad days, and if she hasn't been having good days recently, suddenly she will be. From now on.)]
I—didn't really know what the hell to do, but I heard that guy was in the gift business, so I went to him for ideas. It turns out he's a friend of yours, like almost everyone else I meet in this place, and he said you'd mentioned missing bubble tea.