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"I have to fix my hair one way or another."
"Any food suggestions?"
He chuckled, rolling his eyes before running the brush through it again.
She nodded decisively. "Yeah, I think I'll try it."
He gave her a small smile. "I just brushed that."
"Lytle? No, but I'll try it."
He got dressed, running a comb through his hair.
She nodded, squeezing his hand idly.
He nodded, going over to the drawer and getting ready.
"I'm going to see what there is."
He grinned, pulling her close.
She laughed. "Sorry."
"Yes, that's true."
She laughed. "I don't know. It was back in Icarus."
"You're my girlfriend."
"Yeah. There's chocolate, vanilla, strawberry.."
He raised an eyebrow. "I thought so."
She grinned. "What kind?"
He chuckled, brushing her hair back. "I don't doubt it."
"I'm not sure. What is your favorite?"
