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He blinked. "I see."
She stood up, raising her hands in surrender. "I'm sorry."
She gasped, picking him up. "Oh.. my God."
"Can I see the painting?"
She seemed to shrink. "I'm just trying to help you.."
She could barely contain her excitement, opening the box.
He grinned. "She did?"
She flinched. "What? I-I don't know.. I was only trying to help."
Her eyes fluttered open, and she immediately looked excited. "You're back!"
He kissed her cheek. "I missed you too. Thanks for dinner."
"I was trying to calm you.."
Avice was asleep, Aubrey in her arms.
He shrugged. "Nothing exciting."
She was coughing into her arm. "S-sorry."
(Yoop!)
He sat down. "Just fine."
She took his head, brushing back his hair gently. She sighed before pulling away, suddenly coughing.
She pulled Aubrey close, kissing her forehead.
He grinned. "I'm so proud."
She continued, moving towards him.