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She stood up, wiping her hands off before looking around, stepping out curiously.
He stuck his tongue out. "Always be prepared!"
"Still. I have time."
She looked over at him curiously. "Do you?"
He flushed slightly, a small chuckle escaping his throat. "I feel like you're the only one who can get a reaction out of me by saying that."
She closed her eyes, her brows furrowing.
He sat up. "Alright. Sure."
"Totally," she teased. "At least I have the calm one, for now."
"No, but I rarely get the chance to have meat."
He watched her, tilting his head slightly and he leaned to kiss the tip of her nose. "I adore you as well."
She nodded, resting her head down as she soaked her hands.
"Right now?"
She grinned. "I see."
She shrugged. "Salad and fruit. I like juice, too.'
He looked down at her. "Of course not."
She sighed. "Alright.."
"Sorry."
She chuckled. "How goes it?"
She nodded slowly, looking thoughtful. "What should I do for dinner, then.."
"Have I said that? I think I can promise things."
