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Blaise simply listened, watching them both with wide eyes.
She looked back at Ellis, her expression turning concerned and curious. She said nothing, though, figuring it was better if she didn't.
Blaise tensed, letting go of his hand and watching Paul carefully. "How do you even know he did that?"
Blaise looked unconvinced, watching him carefully. "So then what happens with Ellis?"
He took her hand, keeping with her. Blaise raised an eyebrow, evidently surprised and a bit confused. "I'm sorry, what? Why?"
Rory was in the kitchen, chopping vegetables. She was unaware Emerson was back. Jaz frowned slightly. "Do you want me to come with?" Blaise...
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He grinned. "You have nothing to apologize for."
He nodded, lying in the hammock and watching her curiously.
He nodded slowly, returning to her. "I see.. That's really neat."
He took his bowl to the sink to wash it. "What would it do?"
He tilted his head. "What are you making?"
He chuckled, going back to eating his food.
He shrugged. "Nothing, really. I just like you a lot." *** She went back under the covers. "See you later."
He smiled softly. "You're really cute." *** She blushed again, watching him with a grin. "Okay. I'll miss you."
He looked over at her, observing thoughtfully. *** He continued poking the fire, frowning deeply. *** She laughed slightly, running a hand...
He picked up his spoon to eat, resting his head on his hand. *** He sighed, looking back at the fire. "Okay." *** She hesitated. "It's sort...
He looked up at her. "Thank you." *** He frowned, watching her. He wasn't sure what to say, but he certainly didn't seem happy. *** "You...
He went and sat down with a yawn. *** He frowned. "I feel like I should be." *** She pursed her lips, leaning back. "Nevermind."
He grinned. "Sweet please." *** He paused before pulling away. "I.. I'm sorry." *** She looked confused. "Sleep...? No. No, not sleep."
