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"But you were just dancing."
Her thumb brushed his jaw. "Not at all."
"I don't believe in those places."
He tilted his head. "What?"
She chuckled. "I'm not sleepy."
"Hell is a place for bad people."
He disappeared into the crowd. Sariel appeared to have gotten his hands on some punch as he sipped it distractedly.
She gave him a smile before reaching up and catching his hand to hold. "You're lovely.:
"Still. You think of me as a bad person."
He let go of her hands. "Fine."
She stretched out on her back across his lap. "It belongs all to us!"
He squinted. "That's rude."
"Hm.."
"Our house is finally done."
"No..?"
"Well I could."
She sat next to him, wrapping her arms around his waist. "I love youuu."
He raised an eyebrow. "Wow. Alright."
She grinned, coming over and kissing his cheek. "Perfect."
"I'm not sure. Was there a destination?"
