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He squinted at her. "Don't kid. I know you well enough."
She looked up at him. "Oh.. Yeah. Do you need one?"
"Yes. A perfect pillow."
She nodded, watching him gently. "Thanks to you. Would you like a cookie?"
"That among other things."
"Why are you sad?"
She did the same, focusing on her task.
She sighed, lying down and resting her head on his chest. "You're comfortable."
"Sleeping is nice."
He flushed slightly. "Stop that. That's for later."
He tilted his head. "You fell for my trick."
She was quiet for a moment. "Sure."
"I can tell," she teased. "That's okay."
"I'm feeling better. How are you?"
"I can't do that. Sorry."
"You're right. I didn't. But since you messed with me like that, it shocked me at how cruel you were."
She walked quietly after that, saying nothing.
She squinted at him. "Are you sure you're awake?"
She looked over at him. "Hey."
"Oh. If you don't remember we can just find other things to do."
