[ David's sputtering as he's halfheartedly trying to break loose - but he eventually gets one hand over hers and doubles over, trying to catch his breath long enough to be able to actually say anything. ]
[She's still gonna tickle him for a few more seconds in revenge for that perhaps comment. Eventually she relaxes, though, muffling her giggles into his back.]
[ David's breathing finally calms down and evens out when Minako relents, and he slumps forward slightly in fake defeat before he turns his head to look back at her. ]
[ He moves to the cupboards to grab said settings before looking through the liquor cabinet - it's unsurprisingly decently well-stocked - and eventually pulls out a bottle. ]
[Note to self: bring more drink recipes with her when she makes them dinner. Minako snags an orange liqueur near the front, pushing back her sleeves and grinning.]
Alright, now get ready for Minako's marvelous margaritas~
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I- [ He cracks up again. ] U-uncle!
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... how the hell did i miss this one :T
Perhaps I should've expected that.
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Should've known better than to underestimate me.
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[ He lets his hands drop back down after a few moments, his grin dying down to a soft smile. ]
Did you want me to get anything else out besides plates and settings for the food?
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[A peck to his cheek, and then she's humming as she heads back into the kitchen, a little skip in her step.]
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[ He moves to the cupboards to grab said settings before looking through the liquor cabinet - it's unsurprisingly decently well-stocked - and eventually pulls out a bottle. ]
There we go.
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Alright, now get ready for Minako's marvelous margaritas~