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He opened it quickly, his eyes bright.
"I will. That way we have an estimate."
She grinned. "Sounds lovely."
He took it. "You could always tell me where it is."
(Yoop!)
"I'm here. Should I ask Derrick how much longer he thinks?"
"Hm.. Touche."
His wrist was a bit bruised and he frowned. "I could just search for the key."
He frowned, heading downstairs again.
"Alright. Put her on."
"How much was it?"
He lifted his arm. "Because the most it is right now is a bracelet."
He laughed, shaking his head.
He sighed. "I love you too, princess."
She grinned. "Did you forget?'
"But it's not even doing anything. My wrist hurts."
He kissed her cheek, standing up with a frown.
"But soon, okay? I promise. Then I'll be home for bedtime every night."
She chuckled, squeezing his hand. "How much exactly did I owe you?"
"Sure. Can I have the key?"
