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She smiled slightly, going back to her room as well.
"I should get some clothes eventually, though." *** He offered it to her. Inside were an array of candy, chips, and some fruits in ziploc bags.
"Alright," she said. "Sleep well."
She tilted her head at him thoughtfully. "I want to be here." *** "So what do you like?" he asked curiously, looking over at her.
She looked, her gaze softening. "These are lovely. Thank you."
She pursed her lips. "I wouldn't want to intrude or anything." *** "Well I can't call your brother for everything."
She grinned, watching him. "Okay.."
She looked up at him. "Yeah.. I didn't really think of that." *** He glanced over at her hesitantly before grabbing the bag. "I wasn't sure...
She tilted her head, her expression softening. "That sounds amazing."
She smiled at him, her expression relaxing. *** He nodded, lying back. "I'm glad."
She watched him for a moment, hesitating. "What did you get me from the scouting mission?"
She laughed. "Hardly." *** He sat as well, a grin on his face. "You like it?"
She clicked her tongue disapprovingly. "Tsk tsk."
She lightly threw the dish rag at his face. "Hush." *** He got out as well. There was a tarp over the back that he removed, opening the door to...
She turned away quickly. "Stop that!"
She laughed lowly. "Yeah, I got it." *** He gave her a playful look. "What, you thought we'd use these seats like some sort of commoner?"
"Are you sure you haven't already lost it?" she asked playfully.
"That is true." *** He looked over at her. "Of course. I have something set up in the bed of the truck."
She laughed, shaking her head. "That's your own choice."
"Hm. I think you are." *** He paid and they entered. He backed into a spot and reached into the backseat, pulling out blankets and a bag of snacks.
