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He rolled his eyes. "That's ridiculous."
"It took awhile.."
"This isn't fair."
She blinked, looking up at him warmly. "Good morning, Row."
She came back, holding it out to him. "I wanted to."
"Then don't say you can, liar."
She nodded, and they approached an orchard. Within the orchard there was a willow tree, its branches touching the ground as if it were protecting...
"Whenever I helped you."
She didn't notice, curled up beside him.
"I know."
"Seriously."
She pursed her lips. "I wouldn't trap you."
He rolled his eyes. "What about when we were captured?"
She kissed his hair, lying down and relaxing again.
She pursed her lips, going to grab it. "It was going to be for your birthday, but.."
He squinted at her. "Petra. Stop that."
"Why would I trap you?"
"I was scared!"
She shifted, her eyes fluttering as woke. She sat up, stretching her arms.
"Maybe."
