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She grinned, resting her head on his shoulder. "You're blushing."
"I see.."
He shielded his face. "You'll run out soon!"
"Ouch."
She grinned, kissing under his jaw.
"Because you did, he does too?"
"I thought it was fruitful!"
"Hm.. I'll wait."
She nodded, crossing her arms triumphantly.
"But.. Okay."
He tried to dodge, moving away. "This is an attack! Uncalled for!'
"Which is..?"
"You probably did."
"He's never even had it."
He tried to catch it in his mouth, but it smacked him in the eye. "Agh! Rude!"
She looked up at him. "Where next?"
She smirked at him.
He chuckled. "Is that so?"
Gabe poked his head out. "Hey, Petra. Need a.. hand?" He waved his arm in his good hand.
She got in, sitting down carefully.
