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He stuck his tongue out at her playfully. "It's comfortable." *** Her eyes widened slightly and she shook her head. "What? No. They can't...
He nodded. "That's fair. It's soft." *** "This is really pushing it this time."
He nodded, looking over at her with a smile. "Thanks. This must be weird." *** "Well.. a lot."
He stretched out slowly. "Thanks, I think?" *** She shook her head. "This is.. A bit more absurd than usual."
"No, not really," he said easily. "They hardly check on me. Plus the door is locked." *** She folded her hands with a frown. "I know."
He leaned back thoughtfully. "I don't doubt that." *** She nodded slightly, setting down her tea. "Alright."
"Right," he said. "But I did just rescue you from the dungeon." *** She smirked. "You agreed to the deal."
I appreciate you staying," he told her, sitting on the pillows. "It makes me feel less worried." *** She took it back, offering the ice cream.
He visibly brightened. "Really?" *** She smiled, trying the ice cream. "Win-lose."
"I have a bed," he said brightly, looking over at it before gesturing to the blankets and pillows on the floor. "I usually sleep there, though."...
He sighed, shaking his head slightly. "I wish you could say." *** She squinted in return. "Very well."
He tilted his head. "How can they tell you're a nomad?" *** She smiled at him sincerely, reaching over and patting his shoulder slightly....
He squinted. "Why not? You're wearing it." *** Wren didn't want ice cream, rather getting tea instead, which she paid for with her own money.
He nodded. "Yeah. You can keep it." *** (Yoop!)
He laughed slightly. "Yeah, apparently." *** She followed him uncertainly.
He rolled his eyes with a grin, retrieving the bandages and offering them to her. "Just stop getting arrested." *** She looked confused. "Sure..?"
He gestured to the city. "Well.. because I'm the prince. You saw." *** She tilted her head. "Ice cream?"
He looked over at her, clearly a little surprised. "I don't mean to sound sad, but you're my only friend, Clara. I've never much interacted with...
He looked over, maybe a little worried. "Are you sure? You're welcome to stay.." He paused, realizing he was being overbearing before standing...
He grinned at her. "Me too." *** She smirked slightly, apparently amused by that. "Loony is a good word for it. Not to mean offense, but your...
