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She laughed warmly, her arms around his shoulders.
"You were using water!"
She seemed uncertain, watching with wide, panicked eyes.
She tilted her head. "Name it?"
She looked up at him adoringly after pulling away. "I love you."
"This is your fault!"
She quieted, following them.
"A few years. It blooms every couple of months."
She reached up and kissed him.
He groaned, resting his head back on the floor.
She frowned, standing up and heading out to follow.
"Oh. Huh."
She tilted her head at him.
"You were supposed to be working with fire!"
She sat on the cave floor, panicking as she took quick breaths, running her hands through her hair.
"I never gave it much thought."
"Too good?"
He was surprised, pushed back onto the floor. "What is there so much damn water?!"
She whimpered, her hands covering her mouth. "Stay safe.."
She looked up at him. "They do?"