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She shook her head, looking a bit shaken as she stood.
She blinked. "What? We can do that whenever we want."
"So fast?"
She shuddered, sitting up and wiping the dirt from the side of her face shakily.
"I wanna."
"Then why don't you?"
She let out a short gasp, tears springing to her eyes almost immediately out of fear. She tried to move away from him, closing her mouth with a...
"That! That's what I'm talking about."
"No! I want you to kiss me! But like, also back at the fort? That one night?"
He huffed, looking up at her playfully.
Rory was walking quietly, pulling her hood over her head nervously. She had gone looking for any food, keeping a basket held tightly in her arms...
"Well, yeah, but that one time when it was more!"
"Ugh. Fine."
(Yoop!)
She came over to him, her brow furrowed. "Well, no.. I had something else in mind. Do you remember that one time we were kissing a lot and.."
"Hm."
He tilted his head, looking a bit confused before shaking his head with a sigh. "Working cars, huh? Jeez."
"You're in here. I'm going to take a shower. Alone."
He grinned. "No, you."
He frowned, watching her observantly. "Fine."
