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He stacked another as well, squinting.
"Absolutely not."
She watched him before shaking her head. "I don't believe that."
"Hmph.."
"I don't regret it."
She looked up at him, her expression curious. "August. How is he?"
"This is very stressful!" he said, stacking another.
Her other hand ran through his hair softly, kissing him.
"Its been a year. Mo convinced me to come again," she said, glancing at the mechanical mouse on her shoulder. "He said I might be of some use now...
He hesitated, shakily placing another Cheerio. "No.."
She flushed, her hand coming up and resting on his jaw.
She took it, looking down at it with a slight frown.
"No you're not."
She did it again.
She said nothing, her hard gaze revealing nothing as she observed him.
He squinted doing to same.
She tilted her head curiously.
Her brows furrowed as she looked to see who it was.
"Fine."
She seemed surprised but still didn't say anything.
