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He flushed. "Alright.."
"Tuck Sparks! That's not fair at all!"
"I've never seen it done before.." She shook her head. "I'm not sure what Eli sent me over here for. He said you could tell me what I need to...
"I know, but still."
She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, pausing.
She hesitated before uncovering her ears. "That's pretty neat."
"Didn't mean what?"
She began washing it.
She hadn't seen swords being made before. It intrigued her. She kept her hands on her ears when she spoke, her voice raised slightly, but it was...
"The way you kissed my hand," he said.
"No."
She did so, observing patiently.
"That was cute," he said idly, picking up cheerios again.
She looked at the bowl. "I can do it.."
She watched with interest. "Did you make that?"
He flushed slightly, looking at her for moment.
She pulled away. "Cause I used it."
She looked thoughtful. "I see.."
He frowned, starting to clean up.
"Yeah. I can clean this."
