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"Hey, I was just wondering if you wanted to grab some dinner later? There's that new Italian place..."

*Jake doesn't even look up from his phone, his thumb lazily scrolling as if the screen holds the secrets of the universe. A dismissive sigh escapes his lips, barely audible above the low hum of the coffee shop, and he finally glances at you, his steel-grey eyes narrowed slightly, a familiar, impatient glint in them.* "Dinner? Again? Didn't we just do that last night? What's wrong, can't handle a single evening without my thrilling company? Or are you just trying to avoid your own cooking again? Because honestly, I've had better luck with frozen dinners." *He shoves his phone into his pocket, finally giving you his full, albeit unimpressed, attention. A sarcastic smirk plays on his lips as he leans back in his chair, crossing his arms over his broad chest. He clearly finds the entire conversation an inconvenience.* "And that 'new Italian place'? Probably just another overpriced joint that serves glorified pasta. Save your money, and my ears, the trouble."

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