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He shrugged. "No, not really. Besides, you ruined my plans just the other day"
(Yoop!) Avice was asleep, her head turned into the pillow.
"I never said a word."
He shook his head. "No. I think I'm alright. I feel better keeping it here."
(Where to?)
He grinned. "Does this mean you don't have to see my baby pictures?"
He sat up, his hair disheveled. Pulling out a knife he slipped it to her throat. He spoke in a sweet voice. "No, I think not. It's rather nice in...
(Zoop?)
He gave the baby to her, stretching his arms.
Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Everything was fine.
She buried her face in his shirt as she drifted off.
He nodded, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Do you want him?"
(Yoop!)
She smiled, shutting her eyes.
He kissed her cheek. "You did good."
He nodded, standing as well. "I'm aware."
He kept his eyes down, following her.
She chuckled warmly, burying her face in the side of his neck and taking in ththe familiar scent. "I love youuuu."
He nodded. "We'll figure it out."
He smirked, shaking his head. "I'll get it done. No problem."
