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"That's true..." he said thoughtfully. "There should be a compromise..." "Briar!" Canyon would hear him take a deep breath as he looked over his...
"Because you seem very unsure about what to do."
He reached for it, holding it gingerly.
She nodded. "You're right. Sorry."
"It ripped, though..."
They were walking through the meadow, and Briar looked up at the sky, squinting. "I wish it would snow."
She kissed the tip of his nose before pulling back. "Don't hurt the rabbits," she said sternly before heading for the kitchen.
He frowned, raising an eyebrow before kneeling by the bed, looking under it.
"A higher up? Like who?"
She looked up at Avice, her eyes welling up with tears. "What?"
(Zoop?)
"I love you," she murmured, her nose brushing his.
"You always look beautiful" he said smoothly, looking at the bed.
She leaned into his touch, looking up at him gratefully. "Okay... what do we do?"
She frowned as the crayon ripped the paper. "What... what did I do?"
He began to head downstairs for the door, staggering slightly.
She burst into laughter, coming over to him, looking down at him for a moment before leaning down and kissing him, holding his jaw in her hands.
"You look nervous, or anxious or something," he chided as they got into the bedroom.
They got into the room and she sat down on the edge of the bed, holding her hands between her knees.
She finished, looking down at her masterpiece fondly before beginning to try and fold the paper.