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He sighed, going back to the couch. "Fine.."
He frowned, his brows furrowing. "I'm sorry."
He hesitated, looking around. "But I want to help.."
He looked down at her curiously. "Hey.. What's going on?"
He looked back at her with a frown. "Is it?"
He pulled away gently, sitting up carefully.
He laughed, simply shaking his head as he went to clean.
He shifted, his eyes fluttering open. He froze, looking down.
He caught it and laughed. "Justing saying."
Basel was asleep as well, his arm around her.
He stuck his tongue out at her.
(Yoop!)
He got up. "Nope."
She sighed, taking a sip before getting back to work.
He squinted, getting up. "I'll help."
She tilted her head at him. "Okay. See you later."
He frowned. "But you're sick."
"But not as long."
He shook head head. "I'm glad to be here."
She looked thoughtful. "Five or six years?"
