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this made me laugh a lot more than it should’ve

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“Forgive me Father for I have sinned” and “Sorry Daddy I’ve been bad” both mean very similar things but have wildly different connotations

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Does the collar ever get uncomfortable?

"Oh most definitely. Very itchy and in the way."

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Cash’s face soften as he steps closer, going to cup her face in his hands. He lifts up her face, wiping her tears as best as he can with his thumbs. “Hey now... I know you. You wouldn’t be rude.” His voice was kind and reassuring, loving. “You’re such a perfectionist.. You go above and beyond, in everything you do... So I doubt you’d ruin anything at all.”

Cashling: "I know your scared of my mother, but contemplating arson isn't the way to fix it."

“What? Your family can’t meet me in I’m in prison! Seriously though, why do you insist on showing me to your parents? Don’t they know you’re not supposed to be seeing people? I thought we had to keep things secret…”

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Do you reserve kisses only for your romantic conquests? Would you kiss another person while dating someone if it wasn't romantic?

“I don’t see why I wouldn’t. Kisses aren’t a big deal, yah? I don't see the issue with platonic kisses."

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Why did you break up with Calvin?

"Who said I broke up with him?"

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You’re just anxious. We just have to get you to relax a little, okay?

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Okay maybe "overreacting" wasn't the right word to use. He realizes that as soon as he says it, flinching back. He frowns, lowering his hand. His expression softens. "You won't lose me..."

Cashling: "I know your scared of my mother, but contemplating arson isn't the way to fix it."

“What? Your family can’t meet me in I’m in prison! Seriously though, why do you insist on showing me to your parents? Don’t they know you’re not supposed to be seeing people? I thought we had to keep things secret…”

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"Hey, hey..." Cash says, voice hushed, brows knit together slightly. He rubs her shoulders softly. "It's... hm..." He hadn't meant to do this... he'd just wanted her to meet his parents... he hadn't thought she'd react like this. "It'll be okay..." is all he can manage to say. "You're just... you're overreacting."

Cashling: "I know your scared of my mother, but contemplating arson isn't the way to fix it."

“What? Your family can’t meet me in I’m in prison! Seriously though, why do you insist on showing me to your parents? Don’t they know you’re not supposed to be seeing people? I thought we had to keep things secret…”

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Do you have a tail?

"You bet your ass I do."

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Cash turns to her once they're out of sight. He's frowning, but he isn't upset. He puts his hands on her shoulders. "Are you okay?"

Cashling: "I know your scared of my mother, but contemplating arson isn't the way to fix it."

“What? Your family can’t meet me in I’m in prison! Seriously though, why do you insist on showing me to your parents? Don’t they know you’re not supposed to be seeing people? I thought we had to keep things secret…”

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"Ah we're staying," Cash says, noticing Cali's change in demeanor. He sort of frowns. "I'm gonna show Cali the guest room then," He tells his mom. She smiles and nods. "Of course, dear! Take your time!" Cash nods, taking Cali's hand to lead her back into the hallway.

Cashling: "I know your scared of my mother, but contemplating arson isn't the way to fix it."

“What? Your family can’t meet me in I’m in prison! Seriously though, why do you insist on showing me to your parents? Don’t they know you’re not supposed to be seeing people? I thought we had to keep things secret…”

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If your parents had given you a middle name starting with F, your initials would be KFC.

((Anon, I'm going to eat you))

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Cash could tell she was anxious. He tilts his head to the side, giving her side a squeeze. "How is dad?" He asks. "Your father?" She asks. She rolls her eyes, smiling. "As he always is. Constantly overworking himself." She looks to the two. "Do you two plan on spending the night?"

Cashling: "I know your scared of my mother, but contemplating arson isn't the way to fix it."

“What? Your family can’t meet me in I’m in prison! Seriously though, why do you insist on showing me to your parents? Don’t they know you’re not supposed to be seeing people? I thought we had to keep things secret…”

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"Yah. Big sister," He tells her. "They're inseparable," his mother tells Cali. "Just two peas in a pod!" She sets the plates on the counter top. "Now where is your father... I told him not to go wandering off with you two coming so soon."

Cashling: "I know your scared of my mother, but contemplating arson isn't the way to fix it."

“What? Your family can’t meet me in I’m in prison! Seriously though, why do you insist on showing me to your parents? Don’t they know you’re not supposed to be seeing people? I thought we had to keep things secret…”

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I KNOW what I really am.

      ( just a KILLER, looking for an excuse. )

                                  but it’s better than not needing one.

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He cracks a smile. "He's just a kid," He tells her. "More into his games than people really. Don't take it personally if he seems uninterested in you... now, Rachel. Rachel's gonna love you. Hey mom- where IS Rach?" He calls. "Hm?" His mother glances back, mid pulling down some plates down from the cabinet. "Ah, she ran to the store real quick! I'm sure she'll be back in a few minutes though.'

Cashling: "I know your scared of my mother, but contemplating arson isn't the way to fix it."

“What? Your family can’t meet me in I’m in prison! Seriously though, why do you insist on showing me to your parents? Don’t they know you’re not supposed to be seeing people? I thought we had to keep things secret…”