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"You're always a loser."
"Technically I haven't," she teased. "Just your.. what would you call this? Sanctuary?"
"You can see me whenever."
He didn't meet her gaze. "It's justified. I'm sorry for everything."
She set Sawyer down with a sigh. "I should make lunch."
"Yeah, sure."
She nodded. "As a Dryad, they're easy to grow.. It's still nice, though."
He smiled slightly. "We live together, you know."
He closed the window behind her with a sigh. "It's.. It's fine. Don't worry."
"Be selfish," she replied playfully. "I always want to be with you."
"We'll see about that."
"Both. I have fruits, too."
He nodded. "Good."
He ran a hand through his hair. "Sure.."
"Not like I care. I agree with you."
"I will."
She shrugged. "I have a garden.. I live a little far from here."
He offered his hand. "I did. Did you?"
It would take a moment before he opened the window. He looked rather tired.
She chuckled, kissing his cheek.
