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She laughed. "I knew it. You just wanted me to reassure you."
Sam was quiet for a moment before turning around. "Yes?"
"You'll call someone? Like the police?"
She turned, squinting at him. "Oh, yeah. I see it now."
He frowned. "At all times?"
He sighed, looking around. "How long will I be here?"
"Ugh. No you're not."
"How often are you going to be here?"
"I'm not! I'm just saying I was innocent at the bar!"
She rolled her eyes, standing up and stepping out. She lifted Aubrey over, then Sawyer before offering her hand to Jack. "You're not as used to...
He frowned. "Should I not be?"
Sam glanced up the stairs. "Yeah. No hard feelings. So how long is this going to last?"
"I just went home that night."
Avice watched as well, her head cocked.
"Yeah, but I already know they're fine."
He hesitated. "Sure."
"That was before I snuck into your house."
She grinned. "Well, you never know."
He sighed. "I miss you too. How is Finn?"
He quiet for a moment. "Oh. I see."
