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"You should at least take that off."
Her eyes widened. "Really? Dude, that's not going to be good. I'll kill you. For reals, this time."
"Elven dances aren't like this," he said after a moment.
"I'm the brawn, then?"
"GET OUT!" he screamed at her, forcing her back with the tip of his cane, pushing her out. The boy outside had disappeared, probably going to...
She sighed slightly, kneeling down next to him and beginning to slip off his coat.
She looked down at the pistol. "Really? Just like that?
They began to dance, and although he seemed unsure, he rubbed her back slowly.
He sat next to her. "You're the brains."
"Get out!" he screeched, approached her and waving his cane at her, trying to force her back. She would see the worktable off to the side. Some...
She laughed slightly, closing the door behind him. "Baby... you should change outta your clothes."
She took it from him uncertainly, feeling the weight in her hands. "Now what?"
"I love you too," he replied. "C'mon, Tez. Dance with me."
"I moved a mattress."
At first, the room inside was so dim that she wasn't able to adjust properly. Soon after, though, she would realize that the entire room was...
She followed him about five minutes later, going into their bedroom.
She hesitated before shaking her head. "No."
"You're a damn genius."
He laughed, his voice rough and warm in his throat as he kissed her temple. "You're silly."
He looked extremely confused and nervous. "Please, ma'am, just... just let me take a message. It's..."
