[Victor leans his butt against the cabinet counter, looking to one side to watch Yuuri. His legs at out at an angle, weight on his heels and arms crossed. Like a puppy that couldn't quite hear, his head tilts with a perked up expression]
Ooh, am I invited to stay with you, sometime? That sounds divine!
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Ooh, am I invited to stay with you, sometime? That sounds divine!