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She looked over at him sadly.
She nodded, reaching into her bag for some tools. "I could use some help understanding what the fort looks like."
"I mean, it can be.."
She mumbled into the bed.
"I'd be grateful for anything," she said honestly. "So.. Thank you."
"Yes, I suppose I did."
She didn't say anything, halfheartedly flopped slightly.
"Because.. It's a long story. We were good friends."
He pulled his hand away carefully. "Bold move."
She was just lying there, her arms spread out and face in the blanket.
"He's not.." she cut herself off. "Yes. Him."
He rolled his eyes before playfully reaching over and covering her mouth. "Shhh."
She sighed dramatically before going into the bedroom and flopping face first on the bed.
She was quiet for a moment, seemingly unprepared for the question. "For August."
He turned away. "You know what you're doing. Stop that."
She dried her hands before crossing her arms.
She squinted. "Yeah, I've been told. Look, I never thought I would come down to the ground and this is my second time so I am not wasting the...
His flush deepened. "Enough, enough."
She huffed, setting the bowl down stubbornly.
She tilted her head. "Do you think you could help me?"
