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"Oh whatever." he smirks, striking a ridiculous pose.
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"Oh whatever." he smirks, striking a ridiculous pose.
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"Oh, trust me, I'm built to withstand any and every single bit of punishment Ireland can throw at me." Tristan grins.
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"Don't worry about the glass, sweetheart. I've had worse in me, trust me." he chuckles.
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Tristan laughs. "Hey, if you want to play nurse, I won't stop you."
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Tristan shrugs playfully. "Then I suppose you'll have to watch me pull them out myself."
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"And risk looking like a JoJo character? No thanks." he chuckles.
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Tristan freezes and then bursts into hysterical laughter.
"I forgot, there are no JoJo references in the U.K. Sorry. It's an anime." he explains.
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Tristan tilts his head appraisingly - though he couldn't see anything to appraise.
"Do you even know what anime is?" he asks.
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Tristan giggles.
"Wow, such a large word." he teases.
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"To be fair, I'm a hot ass. Both metaphorically and literally." he grins.
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"No, of course you can't." Tristan replies cheekily.
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"Oh, hush. You know you kinda enjoy it, otherwise you wouldn't be sitting here with me." he retorts playfully.
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"Then that makes you a masochist. And besides, if you wanted to get up you would have done it already. You're looking forward to the food and alcohol too much to just leave." he chuckles.
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"Mm-hmmm, but the fact remains is that you chose this place, which means you want to eat here and nowhere else." he shrugs.
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Tristan chuckles.
"I'll pay, don't worry." he says. "As for the food, it may not be the same. After all, this place has ingredients that othe rplaces don't have most likely, like truffle salt."