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She closed her eyes for a moment before sitting up. “Wanna go visit Zaddy?”
He took a bite and frowned. “I don’t like this one as much, Aspen. It makes my head hurt.”
“I guess so,” she replied, nuzzling her nose in the skin of his neck. “And I love you now.”
“Sure!”
“Maybe not,” she conceded. “But you’ve only lived one lifetime. For us, it’s a long time.”
“Chocolate? Like that pastry?”
She had to laugh, cupping his neck in her hands. “Just a lifetime? That’s an awfully long time.”
"This is so good! Why aren't you eating yours?"
"I mean... I've only been in Inferno for a couple of weeks. That's not enough time to pledge an existence to someone, you know?"
"This is amazing! It tastes like strawberries!"
She laughed slightly, sounding melancholy. "You don't really know me, Warns. Not too well."
His eyes widened as he tasted the ice cream. "Holy *squee!*."
"Would you?" she asked after a moment. "Would you really? You have a life here."
"That is very cold," he complained, taking a tentative bite of the ice cream.
She blushed slightly under his gaze, lying down next to him and wrapping her arms around his waist. "I want you to come back to Earth with me."
"The ice cream," he agreed, sniffing it. He got a dollop of strawberry ice cream on his nose and frowned.
She blinked thoughtfully, watching him adoringly. "I love you too, babe."
He frowned, looking confused. "You eat... the bowl?"
She softened, reaching down to run her fingers through his hair. "You're sweet."
He squinted at the ice cream. "Why is it triangle?"
