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She frowned, her brows furrowed as she instinctively reached out, her hand gently tracing his face. "What happened?"
Abel was asleep by the door, turned away from her.
She frowned, getting up and opening it nervously.
(Yoop!)
She went to eat, still seeming worried.
He stayed awake, keeping watch.
"Thanks," she said quietly, looking down at her food again.
He looked down at her. "Goodnight."
She shook her head slightly, looking up at him. "It's okay."
He didn't reply, looking back at the entrance.
She looked down at her food. "I know."
He watched her thoughtfully. "I don't know if I can kill you."
She frowned. "..Fleur."
His frown deepened. "I don't know."
"I know," she said sadly. "It sucks."
He looked confused. "I don't know what to do."
She frowned. "Just.. A relationship."
He looked confused. "You're sad."
Her eyes widened and she looked panicked, waving her hands. "No! Absolutely not!"
He frowned, watching her curiously. "I'm sorry."
