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"I dunno. I didn't really get the far."
"Yeah, probably. It sounds nice."
She seemed uncertain, folding her arms. "I'm sorry."
She grinned. "Perfect."
"This is coming from an unbiased standpoint."
"Oh, nothing. I don't really remember, anyways."
She nodded, leaning against the wall. "Yeah. I do."
"So to each other, it's perfectly normal."
"I do. The fact is that you're cute. The evidence is my eyes looking at you, and I have 20/20 vision."
"I'm alright," he said gently. "Are you?"
"I would hope you do," she said quietly.
"Maybe it is, but who cares?"
"Yeah it is."
He nodded, resting on his stomach and closing his eyes.
"I'm not sure if you love me. I can't say."
"I just appreciate you."
"You're super cute."
He chuckled. "Grand." Sariel sighed. "I'm gonna sleep for a bit."
"You won't become a warthog. You don't need to know specifically how to love to actually do it."
"Just seeing you. Isn't that crazy?"
