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She hesitated slightly, now looking slightly embarrassed. "Sorry."
"Oh, yes. I certainly was. I don't know if I can explain it, though."
"Actually, I think it went over your head but that's okay."
She laughed slightly. "I was joking with you."
She raised her eyebrows at him, a devilish grin crossing her face. "Really? Now that's a shame."
She looked up at him with a mischievous grin. "That part I'll accept."
She grinned at him. "Roughin' it, huh? Maybe I am."
"Emerson's dad?" she asked curiously, coming over to him. She wanted to ask more questions, but figured she should wait. "Well.. I don't camp...
She looked up at him with a grin. "That I am. Thanks for setting this up."
She was gone for a short while before returning with items to make a fire pit, setting them up brightly.
She nodded, going to look for supplies. "I will!"
She glowered at him playfully. "My day was just as long as yours, so I'm gonna go get some stuff for a fire."
"I want to help," she told him, standing up. "I don't mind doing the tent."
She looked over at him, tilting her head before starting to set up the camp.
She looked out across the view, her eyes wide with amazement as she stared. "This is amazing," she murmured slowly, taking in the scene.
(Yoop!)
"Oh, I'm sure."
"Good," she told him. "I prefer that."
She grinned again, leaning over and resting her head on her shoulder. "I'm glad. I like talking to you."
She looked over at him, reaching over and rubbing his shoulder. "In all seriousness, though.. I don't mean to annoy you that much."
