Yes... GM IS ON TIME.
Oh noes, the lake, it rises. PS: I am not a woman. Really. Just because I'm gay for Edwina doesn't make me a woman. Maybe.

Sakuya nods. "Hello... Mr. Dumbass." There is a wry smile on her face as she replies, and it possible even she is attempting to poorly conceal a giggle at your new name.
Shit, you hope nobody tells China or Keine about this.

"Flandre, your sister would like to see you after you are done with... Mr Dumbass. Come alone. Without Mr. Dumbass." Sakuya states, attempting to repeat the insulting name as long as she can get away with it before turning to leave. Damn you, you cold bitch. But hey, that means you'll be free from the torment of the dress. It is very itchy.

You raise a bite of the egg to your mouth and hesitantly take a bite at Flandre's excited urging; no way to refuse. It needs more pepper.

"So, how is Sakuya's cooking?" Flandre inquires, leaning over and tilting her head up at you in an attempt to be adorable.


[ ] "It's fine."

[ ] "Great! Can I have more?"

[ ] "It's alright."

[ ] "Needs more pepper."

[ ] "Horrible."

[ ] "Did you know she wears padding?"

[ ] Remain silent, eat

[ ] Scream

[ ] Flee