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"The cutest boy I know."
She shook her head, tears sparkling in her silvery grey eyes as she pressed the base of her palms to her eyelids. She was trembling all over, and...
"You're incredibly biased.
He huffed, looking at Natalia. "Look what you've done."
She paused and her shoulders slowly lowered as she relaxed.
"You're such a cutie," she murmured.
She stirred momentarily and suddenly her eyes flew open and she stiffened, a rapid shaking sweeping through her body as her body caught up to her...
He rolled his eyes, draping an arm over her. "You're just biased."
"That's what you think."
"Playing the lyre."
She chuckled warmly, wrapping her legs around him.
Poppy was still fast asleep next to him about an hour later.
"Oh, my love, don't do that."
"Them sharks did it to me."
"Just keep doing your job."
She grinned at him, leaning over to kiss his cheek.
(Zoop?)
"Don't be grumpy."
He tucked his three remaining fingers under his hand as if they had been chopped off. "Sharks?"
She seemed irritated at this point. "I'm not interesting."
