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He rolled his eyes. "You're just worried."
She would be alone. In the distance there would be a warm glow coming from the roof of a nearby building.
"That was a class?"
"I don't need sleep like you do," he said. "I can stay up."
(Yoop!)
"Let's do other dances, then," he said, leading her out.
He picked it up and took a sip.
She went to her garden to plant the flowers.
"Yes, that is more my style, I think. Twerking looks.. confusing?"
He laughed slightly, raising an eyebrow. "Is that so? Drink it, then."
She tilted her head. "Good luck with your.. paperwork."
He tilted his head curiously. "And people dance like that?"
"As always," he said taking her hand and kissing the back of it. "Thank you for the tea."
"Yeah, I'm okay. I need to plant this."
"Remind me again what twerking is?"
He looked up, brightening at her presence. "Addie. I'm glad your here."
She stepped in, looking back curiously. "Are you alright?"
He kissed her back before putting and arm around her waist lovingly. "Shall we?"
She held his hand tight, her expression peaceful.
After a bit of walking they approached the entrance.
