originally posted in:The New Dojo
“I’m not at your table. I’m about... Eh... Five or six feet away! Not at your table!”
English
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"I'm going to ask you to go away" She said before pointedly looking away
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“Yeah, you haven’t asked me a single question, though! You’ve just told me things to do, and honestly that’s really rude of you to do! I’m not even really a person and I know that!”
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She ejected a plasma knife from her wrist unit and held it up. "Go. Away." She sheathed it and sighed, getting up to pay for her food