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She frowned, crossing her arms.
He laughed slightly, slipping off his horse and offering a hand to her. "I'm an engaged man, Ms. Rohesia. No sneaking out for me."
He hummed under his breath, flipping a few more onto a plate.
(Zoop?)
"What?"
"That's what they all say."
"Alright," he said, turning to look back at the pan. "Let me know if you want more."
"Ready to go?"
She folded her arms defensively. "Of course I'm sure."
"Do you have any carrots?"
He laughed slightly, ruffling her hair. "Don't worry about it, Aspen."
"I'm well aware."
She seemed uncomfortable, shifting slightly. "What?"
"Not emotionally, he won't."
He winced slightly, pulling away. "I'm glad you like it."
He grinned slightly, kissing her cheek. "Thanks, siren."
She frowned, tilting her head. "No, I wasn't."
"Maybe for you. Mack is permanently damaged."
"Something important," he said with a shrug. "I figured this was as good a time as any."
"Oh, they're the same thing," he confirmed.
