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Briar was fast asleep, his brows furrowed.
"Don't be sorry. Never be sorry for something like this."
"Can I dress you?"
"I like you a lot."
"Thank you."
(Zoop?)
He looked down in surprise before pulling her into an embrace. "Of course not."
She flushed, looking down at it. "Really?"
"I think you're really cute."
"I'm a very fast reader."
He dozed off, his eyes fluttering closed.
He hesitated before sitting next to her.
She raised an eyebrow before closing it. "I'm going to read all of this tonight."
He wrapped his arms around her, sighing slightly.
“Do you want to talk about it?”
She opened the file.
She beamed at him. “I did it!”
“It is.”
“Some other time.”
“You doing okay?”