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She nodded, looking melancholy. "Do you want to go back home?" * * * He grinned at her before sighing, sitting up. "I gotta go tell them."
She looked around the house and brightened a little. "Yeah. We can make it work." She paused, looking back at him before her expression changed...
"We can," she agreed, crossing her arms. "It just..." She exhaled a shaky sigh. "It just really sucks." * * * He looked over at her. "Cathartic?"
She sighed, her shoulders slumping. "It'll be... fine." * * * "How do you feel? Better?"
She spoke after a moment. "We... we could recover from this," she said, sounding like she was trying to stay positive. "We could make this work."...
She placed a hand on the door frame, looking around and frowning. The entire inside was flooded. Furniture was floating, and she pushed a floating...
She paused before bending down, rolling up her pant legs and taking off her shoes before walking into the water. * * * "Make it a good one....
(Yoop!) They approached the tree that their home was underneath. As they got to the area, they would see water, up to their knees, pooled around...
She followed behind him, watching his back uncertainly, her mood dampened by his gloominess. *** “Sure, you do.”
She pulled on a coat, looking up at him solemnly as she put her hands in her pockets nervously. * * * "Well, now you have to."
She watched him and her shoulders slumped a little bit. She was quiet as she put on her shoes. * * * "What are you going to say?"
She sighed, watching him and looking a little melancholy. "Have faith." * * * "Oh. Thank you for the warning."
She frowned, pulling her hair back. "About the house?" * * * "Wow. Pulling out all the stops of rudeness. Okay."
She came over to him after she was finished, looking thoughtful. “Why are you frowning?” *** “That’s pretty rude,” he teased.
She made sure he wasn’t looking before switching shorts quickly, pulling the clean one over her head. *** “In spirit, I am.”
She stood up and went over to the dresser, pulling out a new shirt. *** “It’s literally what I’m doing right now.”
“I had some,” she retorted, crossing her arms. “Come on; I really want to go look.” *** He rolled his eyes, ruffling her hair. “I’m definitely...
"Eat your eggs," she said, nudging him. "We gotta head out soon." * * * "What?"
She smirked, ruffling his hair. "I love you." * * * He laughed, kissing the tip of her nose. "You will always be overwhelming to me. It's a...
"And delicious. I am an excellent cook," she said, looking over at him. * * * "It's... it's great. But it's a lot."
