[ Dokja has shit taste, evidenced by the fact that he likes Eustace.
But Gray's pink-tinged face is enough for Eustace to grab another book nearby and pile it on top, obscuring the raunchy cover from view and saving them both. A temporary solution, though his preferred permanent solution (taking the offending novel and throwing it in the trash) probably wouldn't pass muster by Dokja's standards.
He doesn't really want to talk about romance novels with Gray, but at the very least his feelings on the subject can be summed up succinctly. ]
I've read a few. [ Largely out of morbid curiosity. ] They're terrible.
[ The distaste in his voice is evident. Presumably there are good romance novels out there somewhere, but if they are there aren't located in this bookstore. ]
But my tastes are probably different from yours. [ He ponders a moment, then offers up a suggestion. ] You could ask that friend of yours. Rin.
[ They're about the same age....surely that must mean they have similar tastes. ]
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But Gray's pink-tinged face is enough for Eustace to grab another book nearby and pile it on top, obscuring the raunchy cover from view and saving them both. A temporary solution, though his preferred permanent solution (taking the offending novel and throwing it in the trash) probably wouldn't pass muster by Dokja's standards.
He doesn't really want to talk about romance novels with Gray, but at the very least his feelings on the subject can be summed up succinctly. ]
I've read a few. [ Largely out of morbid curiosity. ] They're terrible.
[ The distaste in his voice is evident. Presumably there are good romance novels out there somewhere, but if they are there aren't located in this bookstore. ]
But my tastes are probably different from yours. [ He ponders a moment, then offers up a suggestion. ] You could ask that friend of yours. Rin.
[ They're about the same age....surely that must mean they have similar tastes. ]