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She nodded slowly. "Right."
"I'll come back after."
"I knew it."
"Because you don't want them?"
"I have to finish this."
"Option?"
She sighed, pulling away after a moment.
"You were going to."
She relaxed. "What about you?"
"Just this once."
"Don't feed people rotten steak."
She shrugged. "I just don't really want to.."
She turned, wrapping her arms around him.
He sighed, saying nothing.
"I don't plan on having any."
She rolled her eyes, doing the same.
"You asked."
She hesitated. "I don't know about it.."
"Compliments."