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"Hm.. I don't know.."
She took a sip from hers, watching him thoughtfully. "I like it."
"Oh, definitely. That was such a false start."
She was frowning before looking over at him. "Are you sure?"
"Oh, wow. What should I lie about?"
She looked up, her eyes warm. "Thank you."
"You're a cheater, Mr. Sparks!"
She came over. "I'm sorry, August."
"I couldn't lie before."
She nodded, going to find a seat.
"I think my feelings have been hurt enough already, don't you?"
"I can lie now!"
"Croissant maybe?"
"Sounds good. You make good food."
He said nothing more. Sariel folded his hands. "I can lie now."
She nodded thoughtfully, leaning against him. "Alright. White mocha, then."
Avice wasn't as trained, but she certainly knew how ride a horse fast.
She stood up. "Griddle cakes?"
Warner pursed his lips and crossed his arms stubbornly. "I lived a sinner and I died a sinner. Nothin's gonna change that, Addy."
She looked over the items they sold. "Hm.. What would you suggest?"
