ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ sᴇᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴏɴᴇ's ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴs

[interpersonally]

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[longitudinal]

It isn't a job. Dating teo has never been a job. I didn't know he was going to be here, actually, but we ran into one another out by the pool. It's nice to see him again.

[ wow, okay mr salvatore, better remember your son dumped HIM thank you. ]

And he wants to go to the arcade, so I told him I'd take him. I don't have much time before I have to go back into training, so I really want to start off on the right foot.

[interpersonally]

I'm sure it is. There's nothing like it.

Then. Bring. Him. Roses. They're romantic. And classic. Or, bring him poppies. Those are my suggestions. He'll like the arcade.

[longitudinal]

Roses, got it. Roses for the first date, poppies for the second, that's what I'm hearing. This is great, Mr. Salvatore. Thank you.

I hope you've been doing okay? I didn't keep in touch after - I'm sorry about that.

[ golden retriever energy: go. ]

[interpersonally]

Non dirlo.

It wasn't necessary, Quentin. Thank you for the sentiment. Family endures.

( "Don't mention it." )