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His muscles were tense and tight and he sighed slightly, closing his eyes. “Thanks, Av.”
Briar was standing there, looking as nervous as she felt.
She flushed even deeper, shaking her head. “Sorry.”
“You’re lying!”
“I did?”
“Are you sure?”
There came a knock on her door several days later.
She flushed even deeper, fumbling slightly. “Gah. I, uh, I love you too.”
“Lies!”
He frowned, running his fingers through his hair and missing most of the dirt.
He flushed slightly, looking up at her. “Really?”
(Zoop?)
She was blushing deeply, not meeting his gaze. “Ahem.”
“This isn’t my fault!”
He sighed, beginning to pack up the tent, dirt in his hair from when he was sleeping.
He still seemed confused, looking up at her. “What do you mean?”
He looked over his shoulder, his brows furrowed before he took to the air, closing the door behind him.
She flushed deeply, putting her hand up to his jaw,
“You responded!”
