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She paused, then smiled. "Then you're the king."
A few moments later, he emerged from the room, wearing pajamas. "So you don't love me?"
He sighed. "I guess." *** She shrugged. "Yeah."
She grinned, tilting her head to give him room. "That's just a tattoo."
"We'll see!" he called back, then was quiet.
He frowned. "What's that supposed to mean?" *** "Nothing," she mumbled slowly. "Just arguments."
She smiled slightly. "I'll allow it."
Francis frowned, then went to change. "We'll see."
Landon arrived at the location, looking more disheveled than usual. *** She pursed her lips, dropping another rock. "I guess."
She pursed her lips, studying him. "A little."
He laughed, standing up. "I'm going to change."
(Time skip?) *** She jumped slightly, dropping another rock. "I don't plan on it."
She blushed again. "Okay.."
"I was asleep! What was I supposed to think?!"
There was a slow reply. "I'll see you there." *** Callie sat at the edge of the well, dropping rocks in it.
She was quiet for a moment. "Noo.."
He looked up at her, his eyes wide. "He licked my face! I thought he was you!"
(Yep!)
She blushed slightly, but turned as to not show it. "I'm not."
His brows furrowed for a moment before his eyes shot open and he jumped away. "Augh!"
