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(Zoop?)
Her shoulders shook as she sobbed, resting her forehead against his sternum. "I'm so tired of being so scared."
He started laughing. "What is that?"
Her white hair was flying loose from her ponytail as she fell. "I'm going to win," she informed him.
He kissed her temple before moving towards the dock.
"Because... because if you don't understand, then it really is just me, Sam! Because you know what it's like to have something else in there...
"They're sweet, right?"
She laughed before dropping like a stone.
He bought them two tickets for a boat to Dailough and gestured to her. "Dock eight."
She pulled away as tears sprung into her eyes. "God. So it really is just me, then. God. God."
He eventually showed her a crude sketch of a rabbit.
"I never said I would play fair, sweet cheeks."
"Dailough. Okay."
She stared at him, looking distressed. "You wouldn't?"
He began to draw as Eli got some soup.
"Yes, I know that."
They arrived at the harbor and he turned to look at her as they got in line for tickets. "Where's your mum?"
"Yeah, she did. She also got rid of the one in me, but if I started to kiss you a lot, you'd have that little thing in your brain stopping it from...
He sat at the table as Eli came back out.
"I'm aware. Physics are on my side."
