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He looked over at her for a moment, his gaze thoughtful.
She remained asleep, muttering slightly as she turned.
"Hmph yourself."
"I'm sorry."
Her forehead was burning up and she sniffled slightly in her sleep as he left. Her hair was incredibly tangled and her wings were also under the...
"Spoilsport."
"I didn't mean to make this weird. I'm sorry."
He would find her asleep on the floor by the dying embers of the fireplace. She was buried in five blankets and shivering violently. Tissues were...
"Don't...?"
"I'm sorry," he said, looking at the ground. "I should go."
There was no answer, but her door was unlocked.
"Oh, right. I forgot about that."
"I thought you were cute!" he said helplessly. "If that makes it better."
Eden had not taught her class for several days.
"Which was...?"
"I'm sorry," he said, looking flustered. "I didn't know you thought that."
(Zoop?)
"Alright. Round two," she said, cracking her knuckles.
He paused, his face falling slightly as he read it out loud. He stopped laughing, closed the book, and offered it back to her.
"You can go sit. I'll bring you your ice cream."