They are absolutely a good cookie choice for me and if you keep giving me the goods like this, I might have to just swap you out for Omar. Or go into space with you. Either or.
[He's joking. A little. He'd never leave Clem.]
I got something for you, too! Happy whatever holiday you celebrate!
[He offers up a box containing a beanie with this logo on and a printed note promising Hunk one (1) song to be played on the piano of his choosing whenever he wants it, no matter how awful the song is. ]
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[He's joking. A little. He'd never leave Clem.]
I got something for you, too! Happy whatever holiday you celebrate!
[He offers up a box containing a beanie with this logo on and a printed note promising Hunk one (1) song to be played on the piano of his choosing whenever he wants it, no matter how awful the song is. ]
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[Hunk takes the box offering, a smile of gratitude on his features, and opens it up, grinning when he reads the logo on the beanie.]
Aw, thanks, man! Y'know, if you ever wanna stop by our place for a bite to eat, you're more than welcome.
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[Or, equally, he would nope the fuck out and hide in the greenhouse. It could go either way with Omar. He was mysterious as he was salty. He grins.]
Okay, well now you're never gonna get rid of me. I'll just show up randomly at your place asking you to feed me. You'll deeply regret this offer.
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You wouldn't be the first.
[He quickly reads over the slip of paper that had been included with the hat, lighting up a bit as he does.]
You play piano?
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I sure do! Classically trained and everything. I play over in Pixie's two nights a week.
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Everyone's a little bit normal, no matter how unique.