[This had to be some kind of a trap. That sweet, innocent way she sits on the doormat, eating potato chips...she had to have something planned. Hell, she ordered pizza ahead of time.. That had to mean one of two things.
A.) She really was as clueless (and nice) as she looked
or
B.) She's some spirit medium mastermind and has something in there ready to haunt him.
...something tells me she wouldn't go through that much trouble to do the second, and it's only that which gets him to take another step forward.]
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A.) She really was as clueless (and nice) as she looked
or
B.) She's some spirit medium mastermind and has something in there ready to haunt him.
...something tells me she wouldn't go through that much trouble to do the second, and it's only that which gets him to take another step forward.]
You realize I could eat you instead. Right now.