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Okay...

[And then she pushes up and kisses him lightly on the cheek, before papping his shoulder once more and pulling away. After a second thought she grabs his hand and tugs him along, silently walking in the direction of the communal kitchen.]

[He is very still as she kisses his cheek, jaw drawn tight, and grimaces slightly as he's tugged into the kitchen.

Weird. You know, he doesn't think he's seen her roommates...]

[They reach the communal kitchen with little trouble, and Terezi lets go of his hand to rummage around. They don't have separate bottles of applejuice, but they do have some juiceboxes and a large jug of it. She takes the juiceboxes and fills a large glass pitcher up as high as she dares. She rummages and procures, in addition to that: a quart of strawberry icecream, a bottle of analgesics (which she has to identify by scent as she isn't familiar with the way humans label their medicines), and a plastic receptacle full of something that says "chicken salad" and smells good even though she doesn't know what it is.

She divvies the spoils up and shoves half of them at Dave, then sniffs around.] Anything else you need?

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