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"Don't."
He cocked his head. "With you?"
"It's too late."
He nodded slowly. "I'll be in that desk right over there."
"You've brought this on to yourself."
He sighed, standing up. "You should get some sleep."
He put an arm around her adoringly. "Swimming cap."
He frowned, looking down at his hands. "Yeah."
"Sorry. I can't."
"Not as friends do, really.. Like.. Like how you loved Briar."
"It's true.. Unless I get creative."
He gave her a sympathetic smile. "I'm not answering that."
"True."
He looked down. "I just.. I don't know. Sorry."
"This is just.. horrifying."
He shrugged hesitantly, sitting on the edge. "Love me?"
"Oh dear god help me."
He went quiet, pulling his hand away. "I see.. Are you?"
"Nope."
He cocked his head, coming over to gently tuck her hair back. "Of course. Though, I don't think that will happen."
