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"Like what?"
"Aw. Lame."
"Three or four?"
He hesitated. "Better.."
She blinked, her brows furrowing as a look of genuine concern crossed her face. "Does it seem like that?"
His grin widened, but he said nothing.
He flushed, looking up at her. "I'm glad."
She grinned. "I'm glad. It would be sad to replaced by a pie."
He was quiet before he shifted, shaking her arm gently. "Petra..?"
She blinked, looking up at him. "What?"
"Hm.. Only because you asked.
"Forever? That's a long time."
She relaxed. "Oh. Okay."
He turned carefully, observing her.
She turned back. "No. Not really."
"Of course it looks cute to me. You're a cute girl."
"Yeah.. Then what?"
"I don't know about today, but if you want some.."
Gabe woke up a bit later, sitting up quickly and wincing.
She glanced at him with sly shrug.
