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“Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to. I was worried about the kids, y’know?” You’ll take the high road and apologize.
“Hmmm, I don’t know, it doesn’t feel like a real apology…” Grace wants more!
“Yup, it doesn’t feel like it’s coming from the <span class="mu-i">hearrrt</span>…” Mirjam follows her sister’s lead to continue teasing you.
“Okay, how about this?” You clear your throat. “I’m really sorry for ever doubting Tomato Sanctity!”
“That’s better!” Mirjam likes your moving words.
“Tomato—what?” Grace appears dumbfounded, and it’s not her usual airheadedness.
“<span class="mu-i">Huuh…</span>” Have you never called them tomatoes to their faces before…?
“Is being a <span class="mu-i">tomato</span> some kind of complement in the future?”
“Maybe he’s calling us <span class="mu-i">frrrresh</span>!” Mirjam is an innocent girl.
“No, it’s because you girls are always blushing.” You explain in a few words.
“HUH?!” Mirjam didn’t know how big her tomato syndrome was until now.
“It’s very cute though.” You don’t want them to feel offended.
“It wasn’t a sincere apology then!” Grace pouts and giggles. “You were teasing us back! That’s not how you do it! Nu-uh!”
“T-That’s right!” Mirjam agrees!
“You’ll have to make it up to us for realsies!” Grace grabs your arm.
“Mhm! We want an honest gesture!” Mirjam agrees with her sister once again as she grabs your other arm.
“No words, but actions! We want you to pamper us!” Grace grins.
“Unless you were lying to us…” Mirjam stares down.
<span class="mu-s">What do you do?</span>
>“Girls, I already said I was sorry, don’t be greedy!” Tap their butts so they move away!
>Kiss them both on the cheeks, then apologize again!
>“Okay, fine, I’ll do it!” Roll your eyes, be at their mercy.
>“Let’s talk about this after we eat something…” You’re hungry.
>Write In.