wiarae

“have you set a date?”

“no; we were more focused on vagabond.”

“that makes you the alpha, right?”

“i hope not-- i don’t deserve that title.”

“i mean, that’s a good point. they want to keep you happy.”

“they should want to keep your superstar ass happy. you’re incredible.”

“oh shit– fiance? when’d that happen?”

“just before the tour.”

“did she say anything to you after you showed her your boobs?”

“no. she just forgot more of her lines.”

“you and i have experienced ds very differently.”

“you’re also a rookie and i’m....not really one too, so that probably helps my case.”

“i mean, i’d say so.”

“nice. i like being special.”

“you flashed one of the best female rappers in the country on national television. it was so funny.”

“i’m glad you enjoyed it.”

“you should be; mercy isn’t something i give away willy-nilly.”

“so i’m special, then?”

“or agree with me, and then engage in a long conversation about how hot his girlfriend is with me.”

“fiance. but , i mean, its possible.”

“for a second i thought you said flatter, and i hate to break it to ya, but we all kind of saw that you are indeed not flat.”

“yikes-- i’d stop talking. min’ll hear you and come fight you.”

“you really should have but i won’t hold it against you.”

“oh, i’m so relieved.”

“highlight of the entire season.”

“my chest is flattered.”