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She frowned, pulling up her goggles, the pressure leaving impressions in her skin. "What is it?"
"I don't know, Mama..."
She pulled away slightly, looking at him before a smile crossed her lips.
"My Bee."
He woke up a while later, looking around blearily.
She looked up at him in surprise as he approached, her brow furrowing. "Oh. Hi."
"It's so much, though."
"I love you," she murmured in between kisses.
"My Canyon."
He shifted, a frown crossing his lips as he turned.
She looked focused and quickly pulled the mixture off the flame, setting it down gently. It instantly froze, and Poppy tilted her head...
"On the ship... could you write it for me?"
She leaned down and kissed him deeply, running her fingers through his hair.
He laughed before pulling her close to him.
He leaned into her touch instinctively.
He would eventually find her in the lab. She was alone, her brows furrowed as she squeezed a purple droplet into a beaker of boiling gold liquid....
She switched crayons halfway between writing, but finished the word. "Now what?"
She grinned wider, propping herself up on her elbows. "You love me."
"Ith squithed."
He was still fast asleep, stretched out on the couch.
