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"Stop that."
He kissed the top of her head. "Booooop!"
She frowned, looking over at him. "I'm mad that you were so reckless. What would we do if we lost you?"
"Yes."
"You wouldn't dare."
"I see."
"Coop hoop," he said, opening his arms to her.
"I know, sweetie," she said gently, managing to get him out. "C'mon. I'll take you to my house and patch you up."
"And that I really, really like you."
"As long as you're with me."
She raised an eyebrow. "A hmph is directed at me?"
"Ioop woop."
She wrapped his arm over her shoulder, supporting him as he got out.
"Polka dots."
"They're blue dots."
“What do you mean?”
"This is what we do."
"Hmph yourself."
"Yoop."
"I know, Gabe," she said soothingly, taking his arm to help lead him out. "I know. Just take deep breaths, okay? I got you."
