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He nodded and left.
They brought the dresses inside and Aubrey clapped her hands. "Alright. Try that blue one on."
She raised an eyebrow. "Is it? Aren't you concerned about me?"
"Just... I don't know. More affectionate than usual."
"We don't have a ton of hot water, though, and it gets cold really quick, so you have to be fast."
"Alright. Let's bring these inside to try on."
"Oh. Of course I was, Zaddy!"
She opened one eye. "Eat your food. Are you okay? You're acting strange today." The spirit frowned.
The washing station was actually fairly similar to a shower. Water poured from above and was drained through a small hole in the floor.
"You choose, and I'll help from there."
"About what?"
She leaned against him, closing her eyes, her nose brushing his neck. "I'll allow it."
Eli headed off to bed and August nodded. "I'll show you. Come on."
"I can't say, that would be leading."
"When you tried to kill me? A little bit."
"Awfully demanding, aren't we?" she teased, resting her head against his shoulder. "Really? She smells like honeysuckle, Sam, have you noticed?"
"I plan to. I won't go out tonight." August joined them, taking their bowls from them. "Your beds are made up. Go sleep."
"It's a loan, Avice, don't worry. I wouldn't give you the responsibility of having to panic over these. Do you want to try them on?"
"Uh huh. Drink the tea."
She looked over at him in surprise, her brow furrowed. "I mean... sort of. It's my job, Sam. But I'll come to check up on you." The spirit...