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"Nests look like a bunch of sticks?"
He found one, sitting on the edge of her bed.
She set it down. "Making a collection."
He squinted at her. "Yes. Why?"
She paused. "What is that?"
She followed, keeping close.
He went to pick out a book.
She looked up at him, her eyes bright. "It is a jar of shells."
"There's nothing to laugh at."
She watched him thoughtfully, eating her food.
"Okay. Let's get going."
"I'll read you a book for tonight."
Tez was holding a jar, meticulously putting seashells in it.
"Of course I know how to laugh."
She chuckled, kissing his cheek. "Thank you."
She nodded, closing the bag. "Yeah."
"Which do you want?"
(Yoop!)
"I'm not sure how much more I can relax it."
"Yes, please."
