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"Date"

"Seeing as there are only two options and I am one hundred and ten percent certain you aren't my type, dude. I am going to reject."

REJECT

“I will add to the sausage fest." Gandrell wore an appreciative smirk. He wasn't gay, to the dismay of many, many, a broken-hearted boy, but he could value beauty in all forms. “Though a drink and a negotiation would never be unwelcome, I fear it would never be called a date for me. I will have to reject you."

Reject

" cute, funny, charming? Seems like a typical dream guy for many girl don't you think? The only thing I would worry about if we did do a date would thw women who would fawn or try to get your attention. So l'm..kind of stuck in between right now. But I guess i could risk it..."


Date

"Well, good luck on your date there, I'm not here to interfere."

Reject

"I am all about pushing my luck, but as there are only two options and you clearly aren't my type. I will Reject."

Reject

"I...um.......wait..."

Willow would look up at the floating text and re-read it. She would squint her eyes to make sure she read it correctly.

"Date...or reject... What the hell?"

She would shrug and then clear her throat.

"You're pretty. But I'll bet you're also pretty dangerous. I'm not yout type, more than likely. But get a few drinks in me and I'm bound to get close! Heh... With that being said... Eh, why not? We could go on a date"

Date, but with caution.

“Caution is boring, but that might be your kink." He tried to look at the pixeled being but found it difficult to really focus on her. “The fact that I have money shouldn't be what deters you (makes you Pass), Miss, it should be your seeking for only what is presumed to be 'safe'. When stepping outside of your comfort zone could yield better adventures and more positive attention." He offered her a smirk that contained both venom and allure. “I prefer to surround myself with people who can see past the facade and want to know the good guy beneath the glam."

Reject simply because I know you would prefer I reject you so you wouldn't have to turn down my offer for a date.

“We’ve met before. While I find you to be attractive and charming, I have also gotten a glimpse of your soul. I’m certain we would have a few exciting and enchanting evenings together, but I believe the darkness inside of you would be too heavy for my halo to hold.”

Reject

Harley blinked twice and then clasped her hands together against her chest.

"Awww, it's an angel! Gag me!"

Her demeanor quickly changed as she walked by holding a hand up in an insulting way only Harley could pull off.

"Ya worse than Bats. All that shimmerin' light. It's blindin', ya know? You're too much of a goody two-shoes for me, toots!"

Reject

"Unfortunatelt, I'm not into other women. Maybe in another life."

Reject.

" Sadly enough I'm pansexual and like anyone. You are a beauty for sure but you seem kind of dry? Maybe because you don't like people? I don't know you enough to know the reason and that's ok! I'll reject this once since you armt into women. But maybe we could have some coffee and chat?"

Reject sadly

"Nie jestem odpowiednią osobą dla ciebie—I'm sure you'll find someone for you, so in that regard, I wish you luck."

Reject

" you seem guarded.. Like a lion. I am curious about you, but i fear you and I would not do well together. "

Reject

"Iunno whatcha are, but I like ya eyes. Ya look dangerous, and danger is fun. That's good enough for me, lady!"

Anti-rejection

"Maybe you and I can blow some stuff up together, but don't get me wrong, jester, not romantically."

Reject

"I like to create a little mischief and mayhem, but you aren't exactly my type to date. So, I will kindly bid you ado and reject."

Reject

"Ya kinda hot. And ya attitude needs adjustin', just like mine! Let's do lunch!"

Date

"You don't seem full right in the head...but atleast you speak your mind, that's a good quality but...I must reject."

Reject

Lake leaned back in his chair, fingertips resting lightly against the crystal glass in his hand. His expression softened, that polished charm slipping easily into place.

“Curiosity suits you, Eseme. A siren who prefers the sea but lets her heart wander the shore? That’s… intriguing.”

He let the words linger before offering a faint smile, green eyes steady and unhurried. “I won’t pretend I’m not drawn to mystery, and you wear yours beautifully. I’d say ‘date,’ if only to see what kind of trouble you’d lead me into before the night was over.”