“Damn it! I can’t find it!” Irvine thought as he looked at his cluttered
room.
Selphie’s head peaked through the doorway. “Hi Irvine!”
“Hi Selphie.” Irvine said as he frantically started searching several
drawers in his desk without looking up.
“Gee, don’t let me interrupt you there.”
“No, no, no! I’m sorry, I’ve lost something and now can’t seem to find it.
Believe me, I’m happy your here. It always makes me happy when you’re
around,” Irvine said smiling.
“You’re good, you know that? You almost had me there, but I know better.”
“Know better???” Irvine asked with a confused look on his face.
“Oh come on Irvine, you know you’re always trying to sweet talk girls with
the vain hope of getting them into bed or in the very least getting a peek.”
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