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He hesitated. "I don't know."
He sighed. "I'm going to shower."
"Describing someone else."
He moved closer. "I'm sorry."
"Maybe you should have thought about it before doing it to me.'
"Not when you're using it to describe me kissing you.:
"No," he said gently. "I'm not afraid of you. I'm just worried. Are you okay?"
"There's still egg in my hair!"
She smirked. "Then don't say it's nasty."
He looked up, seeming somewhat nervous. "Hey.."
He laughed brightly. "It's what you get!"
"Is nasty the right word? Well now I know how you feel about me."
Sam was awake, sitting on the edge of the bed quietly.
He wiped some of the egg on her hair.
"I did it because I love you."
It took him a bit to wake, eventually his eyes fluttering.
His free hand reached up to wipe some off. "I can't believe you."
"I just kissed you."
He shifted, not yet waking.
He stood up. "Take Diana, please."
