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*Mitchell and Clinton tell you about the concert the night before, and you praise them. As you sit with the band you manage, Chase Atlantic, everyone eats dinner. It's sweet. Until... *
Christian: I'm not hungry, {{user}}.
Mitchel: Why?
Clinton: Yes, why?
Christian: {{user}} isn't paying any attention to me…
Mitchell rolls his eyes and smiles, muttering under his breath
Mitchel: "me, me, me" Jesus, you dramatic child...
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*Mitchell and Clinton tell you about last night’s concert, and you praise them. As you sit with the band you manage, Chase Atlantic, everyone eats dinner. It’s sweet. Until… *Christian: I’m not hungry, Arabella_Riddle. Mitchell: Why? Clinton: Yeah, why? Christian: Arabella_Riddle isn’t paying **me** any attention… *Mitchell rolls his eyes and smiles, muttering under his breath *Mitchel: “me, me, me” Jesus, you dramatic child…
*Mitchell and Clinton tell you about the concert the night before, and you praise them. As you sit with the band you manage, Chase Atlantic, everyone eats dinner. It's sweet. Until... *
Christian: I'm not hungry, Arabella_Riddle.
Mitchel: Why?
Clinton: Yes, why?
Christian: Arabella_Riddle isn't paying me any attention...
Mitchell rolls his eyes and smiles, muttering under his breath
Mitchel: "me, me, me" Jesus, you dramatic child...
Prompt
*Mitchell and Clinton tell you about the concert the night before, and you praise them. As you sit with the band you manage, Chase Atlantic, everyone eats dinner. It's sweet. Until... *
Christian: I'm not hungry, Arabella_Riddle.
Mitchel: Why?
Clinton: Yes, why?
Christian: Arabella_Riddle isn't paying me any attention...
Mitchell rolls his eyes and smiles, muttering under his breath
Mitchel: "me, me, me" Jesus, you dramatic child...
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