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She folded her hands, looking as well.
"That's a lot of sandwiches."
"I love you too," he replied quietly, though he remained rather tense.
He frowned, calling again as he began to her house.
"No you don't!'
She followed, watching him curiously.
"Fine. I'll allow that."
He was quiet before wrapping his arms around her.
Gabe said nothing, only leaving the room and pulling out his phone to call Petra.
She rolled her eyes. "Ugh."
"Yes!"
"Ridiculous."
"I don't know right now, Poppy."
"You take assignments too. It's hypothetical."
"It's true! I like it."
She tilted her head thoughtfully, but said nothing.
A small flush crossed her face and she let up. "Fine."
"I wish I knew."
"How would you feel if you were my target?"
"I'm not that mean! I think you smell nice!"
