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She looked back at him, raising one eyebrow. "Changing into pajamas?"
There was a pause before her brows furrowed. "Wait, I hit all the targets?"
"Thank you."
He eyed her warily. "Because I got in a cart accident two days ago and apparently bruised my ribs, to name a few. I love your hugs, my darling,...
"You trespassed? Where?"
She kissed his cheek before standing up, going to the drawers.
She glared at him, not processing what he said. "I'm going to shoot you. For real."
"No, baby. Later."
He groaned slightly, laughter creeping into his voice. "Heh... careful, Av."
"That's a weird thing to say! What do you mean?"
She paused and watched him for one moment, and, almost on cue, a smirk slid across her lips. "Nope. That'll be fine."
She shrieked, her eyes flying open. "I did?!"
He squinted for a moment. "Not here."
"Incorrect."
After she returned, Dali powered up. "Hello, Aspen! How was your day?"
She nodded, pulling back the sheets on the bed for him. "Thank you."
She huffed slightly before closing her eyes. There was a pause as she tilted her head, and she fired three times.
"It depends, of course, but we're generally very... what's the word... peasant-like. Not as smooth."
He laughed, rubbing her head. "Baby, I have neither of those things."
(Zoop?)
