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She squinted at him. "You're not going to make me take medication that I don't want."
"Okay," he replied, leaning back in the chair.
"That's perfect."
"Uh uh."
"Yes. Come on," she said, throwing on her coat. "We're going back to the hotel room."
"Tez! Yes!"
She smirked, raising an eyebrow.
"Psh. Barely."
"But nothing. I'm fine. You're fine."
"Just dandy."
She groaned, standing up. "Uch. Fine."
"Even though you're drunk."
"They've worked so far."
"To teach you? Fine."
"Let's just sit here and kiss?"
He looked down at her, warm adoration in his eyes. "I love you."
"I'm fine. I've developed techniques that I use to deal with this."
"Because it's top secret."
"That's true..."
He laughed, his hand on her waist.