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"I suppose..." she said slowly. "I just... can I test it on myself?"
"What is this?" he asked curiously.
He laughed out loud, moving forward. "Jesus. It's huge!" * * * She kissed his cheek, scratching under his jaw again. "What a good boy!" * *...
She looked over at him, frowning. "What now? What... what do I do with it?"
He followed her, looking mostly towards the ground.
He blinked, stopping in his tracks. "Is that a *squee!*ing giraffe?" * * * "Good boy," she cooed, looking up at the dog. "C'mere, Cody!" * * *...
"It's good now, I think..." she said slowly. "I think it's really powerful now. Something just clicked."
"I love you too," he replied quietly.
He nodded, following her and looking around eagerly. * ** She laughed out loud, falling backwards and blocking the dog's tongue with her hand...
"Oh," she said in a small voice. "There."
He paused, leaning over and kissing the top of her head gently.
He blinked, looking down at her in surprise. A slow smile crossed his mouth. "Thanks." * * * "Yes, that's correct. You're a very good dog." *...
She turned her head as if listening.
"It's alright. It's not your fault."
He slipped through, his hair getting caught slightly. He reached up to detangle it, raising an eyebrow. * * * "What a good boy," she gushed,...
"I'm alright... don't worry."
"Maybe not," he allowed. "But I did lie to him for six months. And he's my brother."
"Scare who?" he asked, sounding hushed. * * * She grinned, looking happier than she had in a long time. She sat down, criss-cross, and scratched...
She let it grow, her eyes widening.
"Hey," he replied, a sharp edge to his voice. "Don't be like that."