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Minnie: *looks down with a smile and a blush, her hair covering her face* Really...?
Minnie: *blinks, a little confused* Oh...! Okay, sounds great...
Minnie: Is it, now...?
Minnie: *gasps silently* I...I don't know why it is... *continues to blush madly*
Minnie: *shakes her head* I don't think so...
Minnie: *blushes madly and bites her lip* Thanks...
Minnie: *blushes slightly and smiles* Like this?
Minnie: Daryl! This is amazing. Why would you do this for me? I'm just the shy girl who's an idiot.
Minnie: Daryl, you are the best. *smiles widely and throws her arms around him* Thank you so much!
Minnie: *gasps loudly, placing her hands over her mouth with a smile* Really? You mean it?!
Minnie: Are...are you sure? *looks down at the book then looks back up at him*
Minnie: But... They're still yours.
Minnie: *gasps* But, there has to be at least a thousand books in here. I can't just take one! And they're yours!
Minnie: *blinks to let her eyes get adjusted and sighs* I can see. Thanks a lot! *hugs him quickly* I owe you one.
Minnie: Lemme see... *squints and tries to grab the glasses, missing every time*
Minnie: I should if they get fixed, but I doubt he can fix them. They are cheap lenses so they are easy to break just hard to fix. And I've broke...
Minnie: *squints* Well, I used to be nearsighted, but then I started reading so much with and without my glasses, so, yeah... And I left my other...
Minnie: *sighs and throws her glasses on the floor, squinting and grabbing Snow's hand after a few tries*
Minnie: *sits up and pulls off her glasses, squeaking again* My lens. *eyes widen at the cracked lens, mumbling* Mom will kill me.
Minnie: *squeaks and falls, hearing a crack coming from her glasses once she hits the ground*