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"That look... sad, I guess. Or... I don't really know the word for it."
"Truly my favorite."
She paused, folding the notebook and standing up, her head craning back as she considered the position of the sun in the sky, her brows furrowed.
"It was a PUN!"
"Why are you stepping away, then? You have that look on your face."
"Absolutely wonderful."
* * * Poppy knelt down in the forest, her hand in the deep green grass. She frowned, tucking her red hair behind her pointed ears, and leaned...
She lunged at him, trying to tackle him, although still protecting his head.
He frowned, looking troubled. "Did I do something?"
"Wow. You're wonderful."
"Because I *squee!*ing trusted you!"
"Wait, but you gotta cook them," he protested.
"Even though I'm Cthulhu?"
"Of course you don't, it was stupid!"
He looked down at her, still holding her hand. "Yeah. Of course."
"That's what you'd think."
"Sariel, back me up on this!"
"There," he said gently, his voice right by her ear. "You made one."
"I'm a very respectable demon."
"Because of *squee!*ing puns!"
