[He can fake it pretty well. That counts, right? If he wants something, he can definitely fake love.]
I think I can manage that.
[Though the camera turns and there's an Espurr. She's staring at the camera. No, she's hyperfocused on that mouse eating a chocolate with a horrifying intensity.]
...Orin. Come on, are we doing this again?! [Drifter can be heard saying in the background.]
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I think I can manage that.
[Though the camera turns and there's an Espurr. She's staring at the camera. No, she's hyperfocused on that mouse eating a chocolate with a horrifying intensity.]
...Orin. Come on, are we doing this again?! [Drifter can be heard saying in the background.]