[ he is shameless and charming in turns; there is something in gin that always keeps her from rejecting him too harshly (though she has very firmly said no every single time). ]
I don't want to have dinner with you. [ a quick glance at the students around who looked two seconds away from withering under gin's glare, and she jerks her head towards the door. ] Go.
[ But- ]
Not you though, you have to stay behind and clean up.
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I don't want to have dinner with you. [ a quick glance at the students around who looked two seconds away from withering under gin's glare, and she jerks her head towards the door. ] Go.
[ But- ]
Not you though, you have to stay behind and clean up.