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"Or at least less.."
She shook her head. "I'm okay right now."
He brought her up, kissing her cheek. "Better?"
"You don't like me that much."
She gave him a shy grin. "I'll have to wait, then."
He nodded with a grin. "I'm dad."
"I'm sure you feel the same way, at this point."
She leaned forward to give him a quick kiss, her hand on his jaw.
He kissed her forehead. "Got Pep?"
"I'm thinking that you like me less."
She stepped onto it, turning to face him.
He leaned down, opening his arms to her.
She didn't looked at him, her hair covering her face.
She kept a steady pace, her eyes up ahead.
"What're you getting, Diana?"
She turned away from him, petting the cat.
She took it, climbing again.
He watched her, an eyebrow raised.
"Why would you make me fall in love with you if you hate me?"
She nodded, kissing his cheek and standing up. "Let's go."
