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He turned to her. "Alright. Let's get him out of this dirty one."
She relaxed, moving close to him as they danced.
"I like them!"
She nodded. "Alright. Where are they?"
He went to the sink with James, washing his hands.
She grinned, taking it.
She shrugged. "Pineapple?"
"You do now!"
"Alright. Thank you."
"I'd love to dance with you."
(Yoop!)
"I'm just like you, you know."
"Yeah, probably. I'm going to go wash his hands."
"Are we gonna dance?"
She grinned, heading out.
"Uh.."
"No, not really."
He pursed his lips. "Will you get me a clean shirt for him while I wipe his hands?"
"It is. Isn't that fun?"
She took his hand.
