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She relaxed. "I love you."
She nodded, pulling it onto her back and standing up.
She laughed, sitting up. "Cute."
He went to her with a grin, kissing her cheek. "We should go out somewhere."
She wrapped her arms around him, her touch gentle.
She nodded, turning back to the bag as she zipped it up.
"Really," she said, her expression adoring.
"Wow. I almost feel bad," he teased.
"I know, right?"
She looked up, her head tilted before she showed him her bag.
She was silent, her expression affectionate before she took his hand. "No, I don't think it is."
Warner raised an eyebrow before sitting on the edge of the bed. "Really? How did you manage that?"
"Of course," she replied, kissing the side of his neck. "I'm rather comfortable here."
Rory was going through her bag, packing a few things for a scouting trip.
She looked nervous, folding her hands. "What do you mean?"
(Yoop!)
"Probably tomorrow, since it's kind of late."
(Next?)
She looked over at him thoughtfully, but said nothing for a moment.
He gave a nod, going back to his office.
