Well, it's the worst dumpster I've ever had, but I've decided to buy it. Please, just one bottle.

"Yes, sir."

I bought it. I bought it. It's been a long time since I bought flowers. It feels like a long time. No, that's a big deal.

I receive flowers and gaze at Master Calcirast. He's tired of lookin 'at me too. No way, what's the point? Maybe I should give it to someone I like. Who the hell are you dating?

"Um, Yuri reminds me of her..."

Huh? Associations? What kind of warrant is that? Is that me? No, it doesn't look loose. Um, is that the fortune teller? It's an elegant and elegant mind. Kee, I'm sorry. You put up with your lower lip.