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"We aren't stupid."
She nodded slowly. "Yeah.."
"Yeah.."
"I still love you."
She smiled against his lips, pulling away after a moment.
"There are folders."
She kissed his hair, keeping quiet.
"I don't mind where."
"This is so, so sad."
"Like this," she said brightly, reaching over and kissing him deeply.
"Yeah."
"It's okay," she said quietly. "Don't worry."
He blinked. "Oh.. I'm not sure."
"And you're breaking mine."
She hesitated before nodding. "Yep. There are."
"Truth!"
She rested her head against him quietly.
"Back to the ship, maybe? Unless you don't want to."
"And I always will be! I'm just saying.."
"Courting ritual," she replied sarcastically.
