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He turned around, raising his arm
She pursed her lips. "I'm not sure.. Do I?"
Francis was quiet, watching.
Canyon was asleep beside him, facing away.
He pursed his lips.
Gabe turned slightly, hesitating as he watched her.
She chuckled, resting her head against him.
While he was panicking on the inside, he tried to remain apathetic looking on the outside. "I sincerely doubt that."
(Zoop!)
"But Eden.."
He brought his own gun, firing as well with a hint of nervousness."
She grinned, offering to help Aubrey onto the bed. "And you're very sweet. And still extremly cute."
Francis pointed it at the man. "Let go and you and your friend both get to live."
She paused to turn off the light before lying back again, drifting off quickly.
"Sweetheart."
Gabe was quick to draw a diversion, stepping away from Petra and drawing multiple daggers and throwing them at the members.
She tilted her head with gentle eyes. "You were always cute. I feel like you always got a bit self conscious near me and it made me grin because...
He quickly worked to disarm moving, moving to hit his arm and get the gun.
She relaxed, her arm over him and her forehead against his temple as she closed her eyes.
"You're really cute!"
