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She laughed. "Do you like it better that way?"
"Well we're pretty much always together."
She watched him thoughtfully as she ate hers.
"Visual cues?"
She laughed slightly. "That's how you're supposed to eat it. Try doing that."
"It's not like he's psychic."
"Just, like.. lick it?"
"I'm not sure."
"You can," she said, having hers. "Just be careful."
He laughed. "I don't know."
"That happens when you eat cold stuff super fast."
"True. We can still visit him."
She frowned, her thumb brushing his arm. "You look sad."
"He probably does.'
"It'll be gone in a moment."
He stretched. "How come?"
She pat his head. "That's okay. It might be brain freeze."
He pulled her close. "I love you too."
She held it out. "It's in front of you."
"We'll end up here either way."
