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He chuckled. "Quite the reaction."
She wiped at her eyes. "I thought you hated me."
She turned over, sighing dramatically as she pulled the cat close. "Fine."
He waved at her. "Hi, Diana."
She was quiet, watching him. "..I was just trying to help you feel better after nightmares. You always looked so upset and panicked. I didn't...
"What can I do?"
He chuckled, sitting back and watching.
She winced. "Why? It's all fake to you."
"If I smiled at you?"
"I really love her."
She was shaking as well, her hand on his leg. "Why did you come here?"
"What if I made silly faces at you? Would that make you feel better?"
He sighed, smiling slightly. "Not really. I'm glad we did."
She nodded slowly, doing so.
She laughed slightly. "That's cold."
He kissed her cheek. "Oh, good."
"There's one on my neck," she said quietly, tugging on it which caused a fresh stream of blood. "It feels bad."
"Do you hate me?"
He chuckled, kneeling beside her. "Having fun?"
She pulled herself out, wincing slightly.
