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She seemed to think about it. "A kiss?"
"You never know. You were surprised about the trees, right?"
"I will."
She grinned. "Good work, general. Dishes clean and put away."
He tilted his head at her curiously. "You don't have to apologize! I was just worried I wouldn't be able to help if you flew out to space, or...
She nodded. "I can do it."
(Yoop!)
He glanced at his wings. "I don't know if I could help you as well."
"No, I'll be fine," she interjected. "I can do it."
She took the dishes to the sink.
He nodded. "I'm sure he's on his way."
"I'm not sure.. Why?"
She nodded. "Don't worry."
"Did you?'
"I'll try," she said apologetically. "I don't want to stay after dark."
"That's okay. I'll do this while you do that."
He grinned. "Maybe."
She took it. "Ready?"
Avice stood, going to put away the plates.
"You're only acting annoyed with me, but it doesn't bother you as much as you say."
