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"I.. I don't really know. I don't know why I don't want to."
She observed him, her lips pursed. "Have a good shower?"
"Grave danger? Why?"
He nodded. "I feel.. relieved."
"I don't miss."
She sat up slowly, yawning. "Good morning."
"I can't hear you, sorry."
He grinned. "I thought the same thing, too."
"I missed," he said, as if it made him innocent.
She would wake while he showered, stretching her arms.
"Huh? What did you say?"
He chuckled, laying back.
"I can't switch, that's not how it works." He groaned, taking a step back. "I don't even want to kill you."
She didn't wake, pulling the pillow close to her.
"Truly. Oblivious."
He kissed her hair, yawning.
"Because you're my target! I don't have a choice once I have a target."
She pulled her arm back to her, shifting.
"I have no idea what you're talking about."
His eyes fluttered, and he was startled for a moment before remembering, and relaxing.
