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“Hey, Vera, did you have fun on our date?” You ask to start setting the mood. What kind of mood? Who knows?
“I thought I was too jaded with life to be able to enjoy this stuff, but I was wrong. That’s rare. I’m not usually wrong.” Vera looks down through the window. She was extremely wrong about the not-serial killer and his daughter, yet she has the guts to say this.
“Same.” You think about it, but you’ve been pulling yourself out of your shell this entire time. It has been nice, in your opinion.
“S-Same? Are you serious? You make the rashest decisions…!” Vera is puzzled by your response.
“I’m a master improviser.” You adjust your glasses.
“Oh yeah? Prove it!” Vera crosses her arms with a smirk on her face.
“You like this date, right? Totally improvised.” You argue back.
“It’s nice, but I’m not impressed.” Vera gets cocky. “I mean, I’m shocked you didn’t bring me to an underground fighting arena or something.”
“You’re so silly, Vera. Who does that?” You sensibly chuckle. “How ridiculous.”
“You! You’d do that! T-That’s something you’d do!” Vera rages.
“Then why are we at this Ferris Wheel then?” You ask, all smugly.
“I don’t know! You’re Mr. Pull-the-Fire-Alarm! It wasn’t supposed to be this nice!” Vera is very perplexed but grateful.
“Vera, it’s simple, I’m a master improviser.” It all goes back to your initial argument.
“Not sold. Not at all.” Vera pretends to be hard to please. “Show me something else! And it better be nice!”
Vera is expecting something from you and it better be good…
<span class="mu-s">What do you do?</span>
>“Nuh-uh, I’m not going to do that. It’s your turn to do something nice for me.” You can be hard to get too!
>“Okay, how about this?” Find courage that you don’t have and go for a kiss!
>“Fine!” Start jumping around to make the cart swing around!
>“Hmm, have this. Show this to me later and I’ll recover my memories.” Hand Vera an I.O.U. Note.
>Write In.
