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"With your faith, I can do anything." * * * She came over to him, the tip of her nose pink from the cold. "You're still worried."
"I appreciate it," he said, looking over to her. "How hard is reading?" * ** She waved it off playfully, her teeth chattering. "I'm fine. I'm...
"Of course. I'm glad it worked." * * * She dropped the stuff on the counter, shivering. "I got a lot of stuff. You must be starving."
He laughed, beginning to clean up the dishes. "Right. Just in case you forgot." * * * She grinned cheekily. "Hi! I missed you. I'm sorry it...
"Hardly. You got attacked by a cat." * * * He opened the door and Dahlia was there, her hand lifted to open the door. She was shivering from the...
"I'm not taking care of you. Just for this morning." * * * Later that night, she hadn't returned.
"Just sit," he said, rolling his eyes. "It won't kill you to stay seated." * * * (Zoop?)
"Why would I lie? Trust me on this." * * * She looked at him for a moment before leaving, heading out the door.
"You think that, but that's how you end up dying," he informed her. * * * Dahlia squinted but patted his cheek. "Don't make that face."
He laughed, tilting his head. "Okay." * * * She nodded, setting the blanket on the bed and coming back to the door.
"I'm not that slow of a learner, Nas." * * * "Because you won't stop worrying about me! I'm an adult!"
He huffed slightly, but looked interested. “Could you teach me?” *** “Yes. You and I can’t go out together.”
“Books. Can you read what they say?” *** “Just let me go. You stay here.”
“That sounds right.” *** “Oh my God,” Dahlia said, throwing her hands up in the air. “You must think I’m stupid.”
He shrugged uncertainly. “I wouldn’t know. I’m not allowed in the house.” *** She frowned before going back to the bed and pulling the blanket off.
“It was the thing the humans put ideas in. I don’t know what they’re called.” *** “I don’t need a coat,” she said, waving him off.
"The block?" he asked, looking over at her. * * * She joined him at the front door, shivering slightly.
"It's good! I made a human food!" * * * "I'm cured."
He took a bite, considering it for a moment. "I am a cooking god," he said flatly. * * * She frowned before shaking her head. "I'm...
He came over and sat on the edge of the bed, looking curious. * * * She frowned before standing up. "Then I'm coming with. You don't know the...
