[ Decus had headed this way with the intention of stocking up on snack cakes and stuff himself (but not for himself, naturally), but as soon as he mentally matches the image of the woman in line in front of him to her profile picture, his eyes widen with excitement and thoughts of Little Debbie temporarily go out the window. Oh shit, is this his chance?!! ]
Excuse me! You're her, right? The goddess of love?!
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Excuse me! You're her, right? The goddess of love?!