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She tilted her head, her fingers gently running through his hair as she looked down at him. "Like a rabbit?"
He observed. "Good."
She gave him a small kiss. "I love you too."
He nodded, standing up. "Try fire."
She smiled softly, crawling onto the bed and brushing his hair back.
He folded his arms. "Why? You have the freedom to do anything and you're asking me?"
He shrugged, looking uncertain. "I suppose."
She opened the door, ushering him in.
"If you want to."
He took it. "Thank you."
She gave him a small smile as she opened the door to her house. "Thanks Aug. I like your eyes too."
"You can practice whatever you'd like to practice."
He nodded, following her out.
She looked up at him in surprise. "What?"
"Whatever you want."
His gaze softened as he approached her. "Thank you. Why don't we drink it in a different room?"
"He's downstairs. We'll see him soon enough, okay? Let's just relax for tonight. We can hug and stuff," she replied, trying to get his mind off of it.
"Hm. Good."
He seemed confused, putting down the box. "You made me tea? Why?"
She sighed, kissing his jaw. "Not that one, sadly. My home."
