Blue Like The Moonlight
"Oh I'm fine. I'm grounded, but fine. The little rat told my mother, so baddabing, baddaboom, I'm here gracing your presence with the godly Kim Uriel."
"I wouldn't call you godly, you're more satanic, if anything," Erin scoffed.
"Your humble opinion is irrelevant, dear peasant. Oh, that rhymed - see? You can't get more godly than this."
"If you were God, I'd sin on purpose to stay as far away from you as possible."
"That's mean, Rin. Rin the Rude. I'm going to make that your contact name," he sarcastically pouted, tapping away on his phone as he renamed the number.
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