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He nodded. "Of course."
She shrugged, standing up. "I thought that since I figured out a way to stop it, something good would happen. Like we could start over, or...
She sat up, brushing her hair back.
"Well.. Let me make you tea at least."
He grinned. "Great."
"Yes. I promise."
A concerned look crossed her face, but she said nothing. It took a moment before she sighed. "I don't know what I was thinking coming here. I...
"I love you."
"You will?"
"Thanks."
"I won't die."
She tilted her head at him. "You're not sick, are you?"
"I mean it."
She crossed her arms stubbornly.
"Then don't attack me."
"What does that mean?"
She looked up at him. "How are you?"
"I'm lucky to have you."
"I know, but I already slept."
"Why?"
