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He frowned, looking up at her. "What?"
She looked up at him with a grin. "I did it!"
He shrugged her arm off his. "I'm fine, I'm fine."
She frowned, pausing before stopping, her armed flailing a little.
"I knocked them over accidentally," he said, sloppily stacking them back up.
She hesitated. "I don't know how to do that."
He looked up at her, his eyes hazy. "Hm? I'm fine. I just have to clean up all these papers."
She squinted at him. "How?"
It was Basel's lab. There was papers all over the floor and he was pinching the bridge of his nose in annoyance.
She watched the ice before looking up at him. "So how do you stop?"
She would hear a muffled crash in the other room.
She hesitated before nodding. "Yeah."
(Yoop!)
She grinned. "Perfect."
She gasped playfully, crossing her arms.
"You taught me!"
"I do. Good luck on your mission."
She grinned, holding his hand tightly. "Yeah."
"It's a normal thing not to like.. But if you like your area muddy, then that's fine."
She rolled her eyes. "I'm sure."
