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"I don't know what I'm going to do," he said quietly. "They're going to be upset with me, though."
She chuckled. "I love you."
(After youuuuu)
He sighed. "It'll be okay."
"You're not, because I'm winner."
"Yeah.."
She grinned, kissing him back. "That's better."
(Relaaaaax)
He sighed, sitting on the edge of the bed. "We'll figure it out."
She grinned down at him. "I have the upper hand now."
"There's a mark on your neck."
She looked up at him innocently.
(Yoop!)
"Well, I guess we could."
"Got you!"
"Are you okay?"
"Allll byyy myselffff."
She took his hand and picked up Sawyer with the other before starting out.
Francis did the same, keeping to himself.
She got up and swiftly tackled him, careful not to hurt him.
