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[flaredo]

"Heeey, you've reached Yang! Well, actually, you didn't reach far enough, 'cause I'm not here right now! But don't yang up! Just leave a message on this baby, and I'll get back to you soon enough, okay?"

[ Please specify VOICEMAIL, TEXT or CALL. ]

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[rollin]

[ Hmm. ] But I'm not good at fancy dinners...

[flaredo]

So why not a dessert? It's still something you made.

[rollin]

[ He hums in thought. ]

She likes sweets, I guess... Hey, what do you think she'll like?

[ Because Yang is suddenly the expert here. ]

[flaredo]

...

[ THROWS THE SPONGE BACK AT HIM. ]

I'm not an expert on her tastebuds!

[rollin]

[ He catches it! ]

Alright, alright. I'll... think of something. There's still time.

[flaredo]

Of course there is. [ she has no idea when it is. ] Just drop hints, see what she stops to look at in bakery displays.

[rollin]

Okay. But it's gonna be a surprise. ... Don't tell her.

[flaredo]

Lips, sealed, etcetera.

[rollin]

[ Good. THAT ASIDE... ]

You got somewhere to go? I can drop you off on the way.

[flaredo]

Nah, I'm fine. Might as well walk off the food!

[rollin]

Okay. Stay safe, alright?

[flaredo]

I will! Talk to you later, Yata!

[ YANG OUT. ]