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"Hm.. Maybe."
"Uh huh."
Gabe squinted at her for a moment. "Just fries."
"How could you love me if I can't do such a thing?"
She took it, placing it on the night stand. Before relaxing again.
"I noticed."
"Stop that."
"Meh."
"Certainly not that."
She shifted, her eyes fluttering tiredly.
She chuckled. "How kind."
"Just give me the dishes to dry."
"No. Convinced."
Tez was fast asleep the next morning, her head still resting on his collarbone.
"I would prefer not to."
"Well, I can dry."
"But I am."
(Zoop?)
"I don't really like participating in them. I'm not very strong."
"Can I.. dry?"
