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She stood. "Let me check."
"So being mature is bad?"
"That's true. But what can you do?"
She caught his hand. "I'll bite you."
"Still.."
"Pasta? We don't have any pasta."
"I'm sure you are."
"Yeah."
She stuck her tongue out dramatically.
"If you think something bad will happen then you should say something."
"After lunch."
"Hm."
Sour cream and cheddar?"
"Right."
"I'll die. I'm dead."
She tilted her head. "That sounds boring."
"We could go to the park, if you'd like."
"I could look past it."
"Probably."
"It is. Believe me."