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He blinked, looking up at her. "My home?"
(Yoop!)
She sighed. "Hurry back."
"Hm.."
Sam sighed, going back upstairs to get dressed.
"I do."
"What?"
He frowned slightly before stepping aside.
She turned, wrapping her arms around him brightly.
"Nope."
Sam crossed his arms. "She's not here."
She was quiet, her hands folded.
"If I did, I don't remember it."
Sam opened up.
She gave it to him, turning.
"I did?"
He watched her go, sighing adoringly before standing and heading downstairs.
He grinned. "Lovely. Let's go."
She held him tight. "Will you put it on me?"
"I'm asking if you slept well.'
