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He followed soon after.
"Would you like to get one of your picnic blankets?"
"I can dance."
She seemed surprised and amused. "Braid my hair? Sure."
He relaxed, closing his eyes.
"Ah. Well now we can use them! August?"
"Why would I lie about that?"
She leaned against him. "I love you too."
"Alright. That's fine."
She raised her eyebrows at him. "He does?"
"I know how to dance."
She kissed his cheek. "Exactly."
He kissed the tip of her nose.
She paused, looking thoughtful. "Do we even have any?"
"Why?"
She grinned taking his hand. "I love you too. Even though we're just friends apparently."
He kissed the top of her head. "I love you."
"I can grab one," she replied, going to do so.
"I just don't see a point without music."
"Less so here."
