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She looked up at him, her eyes bright. "You're home, Jack."
She blinked. "Fire isn't good."
He wrapped his arms around her gently.
"Weirdo."
Sam packed his back. He had done some sampling and they had spent time there. "Ready to go?"
She went to him, kissing his cheek. "He remembers you. Of course he does. You're his dad."
"How do you know?"
He nodded, lying beside her.
"That's not waking."
"Ah! Aha! I told you, I told you!"
"That's sad."
He leaned back, relaxing.
"Fine by me."
Avice blinked, looking up. "Huh?"
"Why can't you be with her?"
"I know."
"Good."
She sighed, looking down.
He chuckled. "Cute."
"Oh yeah? I hope I embarrass you, then."
