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She nodded, turning over and drifting off.
"I'm not fighting you."
He tilted his head. "It was perfect."
She took his hand and kissed the back of it lightly. "Very good," she said to him. "Goodnight now."
"I suppose I have no other choice."
"Yes it has been. Very."
"Wait, wait," she said, reaching out for his hand curiously.
"Okay."
He grinned. "What if I continue?"
"Cute! Like adorable, sweet.."
"Uncouth because It's fighting."
He kissed her hair. "Lovely."
She gave a warm, sleepy smile. "That's cute."
She murmured slightly. "Hm.. What's a mookep?"
"I'm not fighting you. That's uncouth."
He leaned over and kissed her cheek. "You're lovely."
She held onto his hand sleepily. "But you're awake.."
"No.."
He tilted his head in confusion.
She reached out, very gently patting his head. "I wanted to.."
