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Aspen frowned, watching them with a sense of nervousness.
"Help me understand."
Sam's gaze drifted to her as he was silent.
(Zoop?)
A bit later, Apen emerged.
"Nope."
Sam watched curiously, his head tilted.
She stuck her tongue out at him before closing the door.
She nodded, slipping away from August.
"Best friends?"
Sam pursed his lips before raising his hand. "Would you care to give us a quick demonstration?"
She picked up her case. "That's good. I'm going to unpack."
She hesitated. "Yup. But I'm going wash up while you do that."
"Care to explain?"
Sam rested his head on his hand, watching her thoughtfully.
"I know, right?" she teased, opening the door to her room. "Guess I'm still rebellious."
"I don't know how. Eli might be able to."
"Not about this."
(Yoop!)
"I suppose," she said easily, watching him thoughtfully before leaning to give him a quick kiss.
