"Think hard about the meringue one. I quite enjoyed that. Sorry to have troubled you, anyway." And, hanging up, he turns to lean back against the alley wall, favouring the Ren still present with every part of his disdain.
"At this point, I don't know why I don't fetch one of those dreadful peacock microwave meals from there. Perhaps that would move you."
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"At this point, I don't know why I don't fetch one of those dreadful peacock microwave meals from there. Perhaps that would move you."