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"Anything we can, generally."
He hesitated, looking down at the blanket. "I don't know."
"Leave me be."
She seemed nervous, her brow furrowing and her fingers brushing the nape of his neck. "Sorry..."
"Sure you are."
"Yeah. Lots of flying and dancing."
"I'll probably remember soon enough."
"Go away."
She responded immediately, her hand coming up to run through his hair.
She laughed slightly. "I love you too, you dummy."
She grinned. "Our festivals are crazy."
He frowned, looking up at her. "I'm sorry."
"No, you."
She pursed her lips, her gaze flickering to his lips momentarily, and her brow furrowed. Her eyes darted up to meet his.
She grinned up at him.
"You know about Enryli. What else?"
He looked confused. "What?"
"Not if the other is as annoying as you are."
Her nose brushed his earlobe as she pulled back slightly, her hand on his jaw. "It'll be alright."
It began to heat up, and she leaned back against him.