Oooo, a Chinese classic. Except it's sweet and sour Joy, not pork.
[She laughs, before leaning on him slightly. Making a contemplative noise, Joy says:]
If I'm sweet and sour pork, you're orange chicken: everyone's favorite, but with a little spice.
[Joy's biggest secret is that she sometimes goes to Panda Express to get orange chicken instead of the local Chinese restaurant. Sometimes you don't want to do the auntie song and dance, and you just want some orange chicken. The people working at Panda Express aren't paid enough to care about her life and she likes it that way.]
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[She laughs, before leaning on him slightly. Making a contemplative noise, Joy says:]
If I'm sweet and sour pork, you're orange chicken: everyone's favorite, but with a little spice.
[Joy's biggest secret is that she sometimes goes to Panda Express to get orange chicken instead of the local Chinese restaurant. Sometimes you don't want to do the auntie song and dance, and you just want some orange chicken. The people working at Panda Express aren't paid enough to care about her life and she likes it that way.]