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"I just can't believe that she loves me. It's insane," he said, shaking his hand. "You know?"
He laughed quietly, looking up at the sky again. "Hm. That's still crazy to me. I love that girl, but she is way too good for me."
He blinked, looking over at Jaz with a frown. "I see... don't tell me, then. I'll ask her if she's comfortable sharing when we get back."
He looked curious, raising one eyebrow. "How did it backfire?"
He looked over at Jaz thoughtfully. "Ville Clan is pretty hospitable, huh? Always taking care of people in need."
He considered this slowly, nodding. "Yeah. I think Blaisey may have mentioned something about that when you guys went to explore a while ago."
"Found people?" he asked curiously, tilting his head. "What do you mean?"
He laughed slightly, lying back. "No, not at all. He wasn't really sure what to expect, but certainly not a 13-year-old girl with an immaculately...
"Well, for a really long time, it was just Emerson, Aisling and me. Aisling taught me how to scout and Emerson handled the executive duties. But...
Ellis laughed slightly, tilting his head. "Yeah, she's kinda amazing in that regard. Did she ever tell you how we found her?"
He gave a small smile, looking back up at the stars. "Well... how are things going with you and Lucy? You two seem really happy together."
Ellis laid back on his bedroll, looking up at the stars. He shifted tiredly before looking over at Jaz. "We don't really talk much, do we?"
She gave him a smile, taking his hands and kissing the soft skin under his jaw gently. "Okay. Let's get packing." (Zoop for both?)
"Can I come with you?" she asked, raising one eyebrow. * * * He stood up, offering a hand to her.
She frowned, her legs resting on either side of his waist and her arms draped over his shoulders. “That sucks.” *** “But I need to go pack. Do...
She frowned, kissing his cheek. “Okay... when do you leave?” *** “Of course. I’m super cool like that.”
She frowned, her hands resting on his chest. "That sucks..." * * * "Emerson thinks it will take about a week."
She looked dismayed, cupping his jaw in her hands. "A mission? Is that safe?" * * * "Emerson just put me on a mission, so I have to leave you...
She sat on the edge of the table, reaching out for him. "What are you doing?" * * * "I do. What are you up to?"
She looked down at him with a small smile, the cut on her jaw mostly healed. "Hey, J!" * * * Ellis was at the door, looking down at her. "Hey."
