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"Don't you want something nice?"
She grinned, tilting her head at him.
"They can make you anything."
"You're breaking my heart."
“Let me fix it.”
“Eggs? I don’t know.”
She squinted at him. "Why must you hurt me so?"
"Good choice."
“I know you did,” she replied quietly. “But I want you to stay around longer, so I’m delaying the process.”
“It’s a drink. I think you’d like it.”
She waited for him to finish before reaching up and tousling it.
"Have you ever had Lytle?"
She leaned back against the bed, watching him with a smile.
"Hm... okay."
“We should probably get dressed for the day.”
“What are you going to eat?”
She kissed him deeply, slipping onto his lap.
"This is... blasphemous."
She laughed deeply, cupping his jaw. "I'm your girlfriend!"
"What?! How long have people had this?!"
