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"Yes," she replied, tilting her head. "I'm, uh... I'm putting my foot down."
He looked down at her and reached down, supporting her gently. "Uh oh."
"I'm not telling you until you say that I can come with," she said, sounding like she was trying to keep her courage.
His eyes fluttered open sleepily and he sat up, yawning slightly.
She nodded slowly, seeming reluctant to talk for a moment. "I need to go with you," she said evenly, meeting his gaze. "That's my condition for...
The next morning, Puck was still asleep, his head lying back against the couch.
Her hair was down today, which was odd; normally when she went to work, she pulled her hair back. She tossed another handful of feed to the...
(Zoop?)
She tipped her head back, looking up at him as she tossed some feed to the chickens. "Hello. Did I wake you?"
He leaned his head against hers and it didn't take long for him to drift off.
She had put on her clothing and she already brought him breakfast, but upon realizing he was still asleep, she set the food on the ground next to...
"That's right..." he murmured. "We still have a few more days..."
Juniper sat up in bed slowly, her hands folded in her lap as she looked out the window nervously. "Okay," she murmured to herself. "Okay."
"Hmm. You're the one taking advantage of a sleepy person."
She gave her a small smile, her brow furrowed. "I hope so..."
"You can't have it both ways," he said with a grin, resting his head on the couch.
"Exiled...?" she mused, her brow furrowed with worry. "Okay... Okay. We'll leave tomorrow morning."
He squinted at her. "I'll do it," he said, his voice muffled. "You know I will."
She bit her lip, but seemed to be coming around. "We don't know where his hearthstone is anyway," she remarked, her brow furrowing. "We don't...
"Ugh!" he exclaimed playfully. "Suck up!"
