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"Thank Papa."
"Yes. I know you are."
"Would it?"
"I still need to learn what you said."
"Bored," she said playfully. "With nothing to do."
She rubbed his back for a moment before sitting down. "You have the crackers now, Bre."
"I simply trust you."
"That would be pretty cool, actually."
She massaged his palm idly as she thought. "Will I learn more Elvish today?"
"Two years."
She kissed his cheek, giving him the crackers.
He chuckled. "I do."
"Yeah, but still."
"I won't threaten to bite you anymore," she replied. "So it's okay."
"Yeah, but I don't like to for the garden. It's fun to watch them grow naturally after awhile."
She tilted her head at him.
"Uh huh. Right."
"Yeah, but at least we have food."
She looked at him with a smile. "Aren't I good?"
"Same as before," she replied slowly. "The watermelons started growing."
