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She carefully sat him down at the edge of the bed, looking thoughtful. "I'm.. I'm fine. I'm glad your okay and that you remember who I am."
She frowned. "I don't know. I think secret projects."
She nodded, turning back to her food.
He seemed confused. "How?"
He tilted his head. "I don't notice anything."
She paused, her expression thoughtful before she took a deep breath. "No.. We can take our time. You can adjust." Her hand rested on his shoulder...
"I know, right?"
She grinned. "I love you."
"This situation."
"Don't fret. We will do something about it."
She tilted her head slightly. "Did you want to stay?"
"He has a secret room."
She kissed his cheek. "You will have to dance with me one time, though."
"This is unfair."
He kept a calm demeanor. "We'll figure it out."
She wrapped her arms around him again. "We should go home. They know we're here."
She nodded. "Right. Maybe you'll get to see his secret room."
She gave him a gentle grin. "We won't stay long."
He was quiet before continuing. "..I don't wanna be sticky."
He opened it slowly, his demeanor brightening. "This is where people learn their powers." Behind the door revealed many people chatting among...
