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"Yuh huh. Besides, I could totally make you blush any time."
Avice tilted her head, taking Jack's hand. "Somewhere nice, for sure.'
"I don't!'
He grinned, his thumb brushing her cheekbone before he pulled away. "Back to silence?"
"Poppy, you can't just spend the rest of your life awake.. I'll wake up if you become upset."
"You're blushing."
Avice quieted, hesitant. "Oh."
He strummed a few sweet chords, grinning. "You don't have to."
"I know but I really wanted a kiss."
He kissed her hair. "Just a little rest, Poppy.. C'mon."
She stood on her toes to reach his ear and whisper. "Love of my life."
Avice stepped forward. "What are you guys talking about?"
He pulled his lyre in front of him. "Play some music!'
"It's rather quiet."
"..So are you."
"Love."
Avice blinked, saying nothing.
"What you do is nothing. Just think for yourself."
He waited.
He kissed the top of her head, sitting up.