Type
Meg: Andrew, you lost a lot of blood! What's your type?!
Andrew: Well, my type is beautiful, loyal, kind with eyes I could gaze into forever and her name has to be Meag-
Meg: -T-That's really sweet and all but I MEANT YOUR BLOOD TYPE
Andrew: Oh... Red-
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