[would scoff at that but... maybe... Scrambles back to the tablet, starts making certain adjustments here or there, and-] It works! [it's perfect!] ... I'm sorry for macking on your girl? [what. What the hell was that? What are you apologizing for? That was supposed to be a thank you! Try again!] I-I mean, thanks for letting me mack on Hana- [THAT'S EVEN WORSE! AGAIN!] AGH! I'M SORRY FOR LETTING YOU HELP ME! [THE HELL ARE YOU DOING MAN!?] THANKS FOR THE HELP! [WHY ARE YOU YELLING!] ah, that is... [ugh...]
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[This is what we call Kamille when flustered.]