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"And I love you."
"I.. I studied under the youngest member of that group."
He followed soon after.
"That's silly. I'm okay now!"
She looked down, her expression softening. "Morning, Row."
"You don't have to as long as you know I do."
She seemed interested. "What did you think of it?"
He sighed, shutting his eyes.
He laughed. "Really? I did tell you how I died."
She shifted, sitting up slowly.
"I like you a lot."
"Like with the fire?"
"I love you too.. Sleep, okay?"
He tilted his head. "What's wrong?"
She yawned, her eyes fluttering.
"Especially when it's from you."
"Yeah, pretty much."
He joined them, stretching out.
"Mm.. 97 years?"
Tez was asleep the next morning, her nestled close to Rowan.
