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She was distracted, glancing at a newspaper. "Mmhm. I think you're really cute."
"You're feeling sluggish today."
"Out of curiosity, what would I lie about?"
She sighed, her normally observant gaze missing the shyness and making her pull away. "Okay, okay. I'll just finish this up."
"Yuh huh."
"I think all of you is cute, I guess..."
"Yes, baby. We have a debriefing today, remember?"
"I wouldn't."
She raised an eyebrow, a frown crossing her face as she brushed her fingers over his arm. "Gabe," she said gently. "I wouldn't lie about this....
"No, you can keep it on."
"It's cute."
She sighed, kissing the tip of his nose before standing up. "We should get ready for the day."
"I do."
"And you're pretty. Listen, you're going to be fine, alright?"
"Seems fishy to me."
"Hoity-toity."
"I love you."
"I appreciate you."
"I know, Gabe. But you're too smart to die, and I'm too pretty to let you die. Okay?"
"Yeah, because I didn't have a pre-existing one."
