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She looked down at the items with hesitance, looking back up at him before turning away, wiping her eyes.
He turned his head, his eyes fluttering. "Poppy?"
"You're welcome."
"I'm not thinking about it. That is a pizza."
"No, no! It's cute!"
She backed away slightly. "I'm sorry. I would never.."
He shifted, his brows furrowing.
"Girl who cried wolf."
"No.."
"How is that rude? It's a compliment!"
"Nothing," she said quietly, trying to remember. "It was almost over.. The battle. We were winning.. I hurt my head and got to shore." She reached...
He was asleep as well, an arm around her.
"But the story.."
She flushed. "Different!"
She blinked. "What? Oh, you just have a sparkly tongue. It's funny."
She took a breath, opening her mouth to try and speak but closing it again as more tears came and would only be able to sob. "I.. I was under...
(Yoop!)
"Boy who cries wolf."
"We made it together!"
She watched him for a moment with a small grin before looking down.