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She shook her head stubbornly. "Stay with me.."
"Hm. I think so."
"Poppy, you're not."
She nodded, shutting her eyes. "The light hurts my head."
She nodded. "Yeah. I think so too."
"I'm serious."
She offered her hand. "Okay.."
She nodded. "I think so."
"Stop."
"Touching you and making you think I was dying."
She wrapped her arms around his neck. "I love you too."
He caught it. "Stop that."
She pulled away, noting his tenseness. "I'm sorry."
She laughed. "I adore you too."
"You cannot be crying over this."
She smiled slightly, reaching for him. "I'm not dying."
She laughed. "Shameless."
He nodded. "You should."
She cocked her head. "I thought it was used as an expression when someone doesn't feel well.."
"You just favor me."
