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He nodded slowly, leaning back in the couch and pulling her closer. "Twinspurs. Why do you love them?"
He sighed, folding his arms as he looked over at her, his gaze unfocused. "I've sleepwalked for a long time, Tez. You didn't bring that on. I...
Poppy sneaked a small smile at him.
"Bet."
Aubrey couldn't help it, laughing out loud.
"Remind me the name?"
He glanced at her, his violet eyes blank as he studied her. He was still breathing hard, his brows furrowed and his body tense. "I'm... I'm...
Poppy opened her eyes, looking up at the waiter thoughtfully. "I'll have the apple pecan salad, please."
"You know that one is true."
She stuck her tongue out at her.
"You think so?"
He pulled one leg back in through the window, his chest rising and falling with deep breaths. She would be able to recognize that there was...
She sighed tiredly. "God. I love you too."
"Petra, my muse, my inspiration! I saved your life because I'm so glad to have you around!'"
"Cooooooties!"
"Pink."
He gasped suddenly, and she would see him steady himself against the window frame. "Let go," she would hear him groan. "Please let go."
"I'll do my best."
"'Petra! I don't know what I'd do without you!"
"Uh uh. You guys have cooties."
