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He tilted his head before doing the same and following her. *** She frowned, looking thoughtful.
He didn't say anything, frowning as he folded his arms. *** "I don't know what word to say."
(Zoop?) *** "No I don't."
He started to leave once she was ready. *** "No I do not."
He stopped by the entrance, waiting for her. *** "I wasn't gonna actually say anything."
He didn't say anything, slipping on his shoes. *** She grinned, shaking her head. "You're welcome."
"I don't know. Like this day is gonna be sad." *** "I'm gonna say a bad word."
He shook his head. "I have a bad feeling." *** She stuck her tongue out at him.
He did the same, a small frown on his face. *** "In spirit doesn't count."
He washed the dish before going to get new clothes himself. *** "You aren't complaining, though."
He sighed, picking up his plate and going to put it in the sink. *** She tilted her head at him. "That's not true."
"You need to eat too," he complained, frowning at her. *** "You make me happy."
He chuckled. "I love you too." *** She gave him a small smile. "Hm."
He nodded in agreement. "I concur." *** She hesitated, as if unsure. ".. I don't want to he overwhelming to you."
"Completely nonlethal," he reassured playfully. *** "But it's okay, right?"
He sighed, offering her a bite. "It's not poisoned." *** She still looked a little confused. "I don't see a problem in having to deal with you."
"Ouch," he said with a grin. "I'm the poison tester." *** She laughed, trying to pull the pillow away. "How is it not fair?"
He laughed slightly. "They're good. Aren't you going to have some?" *** She raised her eyebrows at him curiously. "Explain it in depth? Hm.....
"It's good," he told her easily. "Thank you." *** She sighed dreamily, obviously teasing him. "Yeah.. But there's more to it, and you know that.
"Thanks," he said quietly, going to the table with a small frown. *** She reached out, brushing his hair back. "You know how I feel about you."
