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"Of course."
She smiled, closing her eyes.
He nodded. "Fair trade."
"Maybe.."
"They're dead."
"I wouldn't dare."
She sighed, relaxing. "I love you."
"You can have some of mine too."
"Eggs and flour and water and canola oil."
"My parents," he replied slowly, setting down the file. "They're not on vacation."
He chuckled before nodding. "I promise."
She blinked before relaxing, wrapping her arms around him.
He nodded. "Tell me how they taste."
She kissed his cheek quickly .
He was quiet. "I lied to you."
Her eyes fluttered, and she looked around in confusion for a moment.
"What did you get?"
"I am. You're a pixie. A lovely one."
He frowned slightly. "Well, you can if you want."
She shifted, sighing slightly.
