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❛ close your eyes and hold out your hands. ❜ / hehe

( 200 random dialogue prompts / accepting !! )

❝ —— What? Why would I do that? And for you, no less. ❞

𝐂𝐇𝐋𝐎𝐄́'𝐒 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖, regarding MK with no small amount of suspicion. He seems harmless. Still new enough to the class that he hasn't quite figured out that she's popular, so she'll forgive him for thinking he can freely approach her and make such demands. This time, at least. She glances over her shoulder to Sabrina, who looks about as apprehensive as someone about to witness a trainwreck.

MK starts to elaborate, prattling on about how he'd made her something or some such — to say that Chloé is barely listening is being generous, but far be it from her to refuse a gift from an adoring fan. Hm. Maybe he's not entirely useless.

Chloé holds out her hands and shuts her eyes.

❝ Look — whatever. Stop talking and give me it already. And if this is some kind of trick? You're dead, newbie. Is that clear? ❞