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He put down his book slowly. "Eden?"
She laughed, turning ahead to hide the slight flush. "Well, thank you. I think you're pretty great as well."
It bid her will. She just needed focus.
She nodded, going to the entrance.
He watched her for a moment, hesitating. "Are you okay?"
She grinned. "Is that good or bad?"
It stayed like that, fluctuating as she wanted it to.
She nodded. "Should we go?"
When he was done, Sam stood up. He picked up his items and went to leave.
She looked over at him. "I'm kidding."
A steady flame rose, keeping calm as she focused.
She looked up at him. "Still."
Once she left he finally exhaled, practicing the spell.
"I am," she replied. "Taking a guy I've hardly met to my house? That's just another Friday night," she said nonchalantly, though it would...
Slowly fire would rise from her hands.
"Yeah. Make sure you're safe, too."
"I know," he replied, looking back down. "I'll do it once I finish writing."
"I'm taking you to my house."
Her hands would feel a bit hot, but not much else.
"Okay.. You too."
