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She had gotten changed and back into bed. However, her shirt was on backwards.
She stood up, resting her hand on his back. "What is it?"
"Trade? Would you rather have antlers?"
"Right. We'll have tonight, though."
"You tried to hurt me as well."
She nodded, getting her pajamas and going to get changed.
"You worry? What about?"
She grinned. "I suppose it is."
He sighed, relaxing. "Well, we are. Just at the same time."
"Hm."
She stood up slowly. "That's so much worrrk."
She tilted her head. "Did you forget anything?"
"Thank you.."
He sighed. "Unfortunately."
"Do you trust me?"
She nodded. "They were not very good."
She looked up at him with a soft smile before eating her sandwich. "It's good."
She blinked. "You do?"
"I'm not."
"That's fair."
