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"So? Want thirds?" Drake asked cheerfully.
"…Sure." Jotun said with a smile. "Your food's delicious, thanks for everything, kid- No, Drake."
"Eh? Why thanks?" Wondered Drake.
"You've kind of… made me realize that I've been being overly grumpy for the most dumbest of things." Jotun said. "I shouldn't had told you all of that, nor forced you into that tournament… Agh, I feel so ashamed for doing something so immature with a young and promising soul as you… Sorry, really, I am sorry."
Jotun apologized in front of Drake, as Drake sighed.
"Well, I am glad you're sorry…" He said, as Jotun closed her eyes and nodded while lowering her head in shame. However, Drake quickly smiled back. "But that's that, right? It's already on the past! There's no point holding grudges with family."
"Huh?" Jotun felt once more surprised.
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