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She looked thoughtful, frowning slightly. "I don't know. Whatever you think, I suppose."
Yes! Poison
Basel was in his lab, cleaning the habitats.
She looked over at him. "Is that okay?"
(Zoop?)
She looked thoughtful, frowning. "No, you're right. I was just joking around."
He nodded, going to make his bed.
"That doesn't count," she mumbled stubbornly.
"Oh," he said with a small laugh, letting go of her hand. "Alright."
"What?" she asked, squinting at him. "How do you?"
He looked around. "Where do you want to go..?"
She rolled her eyes playfully. "We're probably the same amount of sneaky."
He frowned, but offered his hand. "Alright."
"Hm. I heard that."
He got up, looking surprised. "What are you doing?"
She grinned. "How hard can it be?"
He smiled down at her. "So are you."
"I said I could probably be sneaky. I wasn't lying."
He laughed as well, leaning back. "Glad I could be of service."
"Eh. Nothing I can do about it."
