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She brushed his hair back gingerly. "Pretty."
He smiled slightly, coming over.
She approached, inspecting it.
She looked over at him, her head tilted slightly. "You're pretty, Row."
He watched her silently, obviously teasing her.
She promptly dropped the basket, looking elsewhere.
She didn't seem to notice, her eyes watching the buildings and the people with awe.
"Would you like me to?"
She picked up the basket curiously.
She pulled away after a moment and went back to the window.
"I just feel like you'd prefer it that way."
She nodded, going inside to look.
She leaned to kiss him, her hands on the sides of his face m
He tilted his head. "I'll leave."
She began looking around curiously, her movements careful.
She turned to him, her eyes warm. "I love you."
He nodded. "Yup!"
She wrinkled her nose. "It smells."
Her expression brightened. "It's so pretty!"
Sariel came out of the bathroom, his wings back to a pure white.
