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She left the room for a moment, returning with the puzzle box she had made for their anniversary. "Remember this?" she asked, kneeling down next...
He took it, cupping it in his hands.
"Go away."
She sighed, running her hand through her hair before heading for the doorway. "Things will get better, I'm sure."
He gave her a grin. "Thank you."
"That doesn't matter to me."
She sighed, nodding. "Yeah. Me too."
"How was the bakery?"
"Leave me be, child of Apollo. I have no interest in you."
She laughed slightly, standing with one hand on the table. "Yeah. It's a shame."
He didn't really seem to notice, shifting sleepily. "Hm...? You're back."
"Clearly not."
She exhaled slowly, looking down at the ground. "Yeah. I'm sorry. I want to hug you and kiss you, but..."
He shifted slightly, his eyes fluttering open.
“Then leave me be.”
Her brow furrowed. “Are you suggesting that it hasn’t?”
Jack was asleep when she returned, his head lolled back.
"No, my job performance has nothing to do with you. Look, do you have anything better to do than to torture me like this?"
She blinked, looking at him thoughtfully. "What do you mean?"
(Zoop?)
