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"Yes, I'm sure," she said, going quiet. After a moment she looked up at him, laughing anxiously. "You know, you intimidate me, Jude."
He hesitated for a moment. "Sorry?"
She paused, suddenly feeling rather embarrassed. "No.. No, I'm okay. I'll be fine."
He relaxed as well, his hand running gently through her hair before he finally pulled away.
She grinned, finding him rather endearing. "You'd do that?"
He watched her thoughtfully, sitting up as well and resting his hand on her jaw gently. He looked nervous for a moment, but moved forward and...
She looked over at him skeptically. "What do you mean?"
He shook his head. "No. It's a private thing.. And also I don't like him."
She nodded slowly. "That's true. We'll get there eventually."
He hesitated. "Eh.. I suppose if you want to ask Trevor that's fine. Just.. don't mention me."
She waved him off. "I'm fine.. I never had good stamina. I'm used to being inside and just.. dealing with kids. They're usually slower than me...
He squinted back. "Don't ask Trevor."
Vaughn seemed to be doing decent okay, but Sona was a bit worse for wear. She kept up, though, looking tired.
He took her hand. "What? No. You don't need to do that."
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Basel seemed to struggle a little too, looking conflicted at her questions. "I.. I'm not really sure if I can properly explain this one, Anya."
Vaughn had fallen asleep rather quickly, evidently tired.
He sighed, shaking his head. "No, it's not the same. Deep admiration feels more.. cold, you know? Not as intimate."
He nodded slightly, lying down and turning away from them.
He looked confused, tilting his head slightly and squinting. "Love..? Love is like.. Hm. It's deep admiration. It's like.. Well, it can be as...
