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YOOOOOOOO I GOT INTO THAT JUNIOR PRO LEAGUE HERE!!!!! They just invited me!!! NICE!!!!!!!!!!
Viccy says she's gonna stop booking me for so much Europe stuff so I won't have to leave the country all the time either!!! Even if that got way way easier when Jean got back!!!!!!
Oh, and, uh. If you, uh, see this, I uh. I need to talk to you and stuff, Sylvia. If you're not busy. Yeah.
ANYWAY WHOOOOOOOOO THE FIRST THING!!!!!
Viccy says she's gonna stop booking me for so much Europe stuff so I won't have to leave the country all the time either!!! Even if that got way way easier when Jean got back!!!!!!
Oh, and, uh. If you, uh, see this, I uh. I need to talk to you and stuff, Sylvia. If you're not busy. Yeah.
ANYWAY WHOOOOOOOOO THE FIRST THING!!!!!
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CRAP! Uh... okay, not panicking, right, yeah. Okay, um... yes.
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*Yasha coughs.*
I'm super not good with romancey stuff. I don't like hate it or whatever, but like, um... it's the only thing that gets me flustered or whatever?
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So... uh... yeah, I was... asking for dancing as like... yes and not like... not... yes.
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Uh...
Okay I don't really understand stuff that isn't Dueling so like, um... I won't be mad at you or not wanna be your friend or anything like that but umm... can you... tell me what you mean, or uh. Feel?
If you, uh... like, can.
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*Sylvia takes her helmet off and tucks it under her left arm, her face is redder than her hair somehow*
Uh... I like... like you. No, that's lame uh...
Girlfriend... liking. Like, wanting to be... that. With you. Ideally. Yeah. If you want. So... yes.
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I, uh. Uh.
Uh.
Uh.
Uh.
Gimmie a second.
*Yasha then immediately bolts into another room, snatching a cellphone off of the coffee table on the way there. Sylvia can just barely hear her talking at sixty miles an hour into it, or maybe just hushed yelling? What's the difference?
After a few minutes that feel like an eternity, she emerges from the room.*
Uh.
Uhm.
Yes.
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*Sylvia starts to mutter under her breath it's fine it's fine it's fine*
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*Sylvia turns around and puts her helmet back on, adjusting a knob on the bottom, very loud muffled screaming is heard instead of a robotic tone. She turns back around, dropping her helmet behind her*
Yes. Also. I vote for. The motion of girlfriends. Yes. Um.
Uh.
Yes.
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I guess. We're uh. Dating? Now?
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I... don't really know what to do now? Um... I should... probably tell like... my sister. Um... do we need to like do... girlfriend things? What are those, actually? I don't even know, like. Uh...
My brain isn't working, oh jeez.
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*Yasha's phone yells at her. Her text tone is a dragon roaring. It does this three times in a row. She stares at it.*
Um. I guess I don't have to do that! If you want to, uh, like... go tell your sister and stuff, you uh. Can? We can figure out girlfriend things, uh. Eventually?
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*Sylvia becomes 10000% flustered again*
Uh... I mean... girlfriend? Um... OKAY YEAH BYE SEE YOU LATER
*Sylvia runs out as she says the last part, forgetting her helmet entirely.*