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"What else?" He raised an thick, bushy yet well-kept eyebrow
"What else?" He raised an thick, bushy yet well-kept eyebrow
"What do you mean, what else? Those are the essentials, aren't they?" Her smile dipped slightly, unsure. "Aren't they?"
"How about… some entertainment?"
"I don't think we can lug around your Wii console with us, though, can't we?"
"Of course not, that's wacky nonsense! What I'm talking about.. is movies! and portable games."
"Ohhh." She nodded. "Like your… what's it called… Witch? No, Switch."
"Yes indeedy!"
"Yeah, that. I'll pack that. Anything else?"
"Not that I can think of…"
"All right, then."
She went to their closet and started packing.
"I got the tickets for our own private jet and have a date: tomorrow."
"Private jet?" She smiled and folded another shirt. "Is it a military one?"
"… do you WANT it to be one?"
"Oh, it's the only kind of plane I've ever been on." She smiled. "If you want one, I can call Phoenix. She can get us one that flies faster than the speed of sound."
"I got one of those already…"
"You do? Really?"
"Yeah, I just got the tickets for it."
"All right." She folded another one of his shirts and put it in the suitcase. There was a complete lack of anything formal - it was all just shirts and jeans and shorts. No suits.
He looked over there.
"Why aren't there suits?"
"Because I haven't packed you any."
"And why is that?" He towered over her
"Because I'm not packing you any." She smiled coolly. "You look much better in T-shirts and shorts anyway."
(I'm going on a date now :P be back in a few hours!!!)
(AWWWWW)
"I feel uncomfortable in t-shirts…" he mentioned
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