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"Oh, you found him. Did you tell him your plans?"
He relaxed slightly, but still seemed nervous.
"Did you sleep well?"
"Is that a hint for me to stop?"
She watched her go, chuckling slightly.
He quieted, obviously rather nervous and unsure.
Her legs were curled up as she rested against him, her hand in his. "Row?"
"You are."
"Go look."
"I can't help much.."
"Why is it cursed?"
She turned her head slightly, his hair brushing her nose.
He shook his head. "Nahhh."
"Ask dad."
"I'm sorry."
"What stories?"
"No way."
"..Just one."
"Poppy?'
"Walking?"
