Robin coughed, struggling to speak. "Stop, stop
"If you keep shoving meat in my mouth, I'll choke!@@@@
"Are you feeding me or just cramming food down my throat?"
Robin quickly brushed Freya's hand away. "You can't just treat my mouth like a dumping ground and stuff your food in there!"
Freya glanced at the face pressed against the window and sighed, "Alright, alright, I get it.
"Robin. I'll go let her in. It's not right to leave her shouting outside like that."
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