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"Yeah, well." Cat shrugged. It couldn't be helped, right? Cheesy or not, it didn't matter either because it wasn't like she was going to be asking anyone's opinion.
"I'm trying to." She started, gathering up Titus again and sitting back down. "But you just keep on distracting me." True facts too, though Cat hardly sounded like she minded that one little bit. She tore off a little bit of bread and offered it to the rabbit in her lap, did he want? Hmmmmmm? "I will, if you want. It would impress my parents like a million times over if you spoke Italian with them." Cat looked back up and grinned a little mischievously. "Will you teach me French? Then we can write half in French and half in Italian."
Mo kept adding sandwiches to Cat's place as she ate them. His point of reference when it came to women were his sisters and Alice, and all three ate like it was their job. Surely Cat would keep eating until there wasn't food. And if she didn't... well. Lesson learned.
Mo snagged the last sandwich and ate it himself. "I'm very distracting," Mo agreed. "And I will definitely teach you French. I bet I'm a great teacher with a student like you." Pretty and interesting and clever. And if it impressed her parents... all the better. Who knew that impressing parents was now one of the expectations placed on Mo's life? "Lemonade?"