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He laughed. "I'm no adventurer."
She nodded. "You're really cute..'
(Yoop!)
He crossed his arms. "I didn't flirt with him."
"Stories about adventurers," he replied warmly, resting his head on her shoulder hesitantly.
She nodded, her thumb rubbing his temple gently.
"You can do it!"
"That was my kill and you know it."
"It's okay," he said easily. "I'm just reading."
She grinned, her hand running through his hair. "No clue."
"That's because you realize it's worth it."
Gabe observed the scene, raising an eyebrow at Petra. "I should have known."
He turned his head, sitting on the couch with his book. "Hm?"
She sat up, looking over at him. "You okay?"
"You've done it before! Diana turned out great!"
He reached into his jacket, grabbing a knife before opening the door slowly.
(Yorp)
She nodded, kissing his hand before flopping onto the bed.
He laughed slightly, a bit nervously. "It'll be over soon."
He knocked on the door. "Mr. Lawrence? Your dogs are attacking the guests."
