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He frowned. "Bugs?"
He led her to it, squeezing her hand."
"That's good."
"It's gorgeous."
"I do."
He blinked, his eyes wide. "This.. You live here?"
He kissed her cheek. "We will."
She watched Aubrey, before looking up at him. "How are your legs feeling?"
He didn't let go of her hand, holding tightly before slowly opening his eyes.
He nodded slowly. "I can work with that."
She crossed her arm in defeat. "Yeah. I trust you."
He nodded, doing so. She would hear his breath quicken.
"A lovely, evil couple?"
"I guess so.."
He looked nervous. "Yeah.."
"That's true."
"But I love you."
He followed, looking uncertain.
"A knife."
"Hm.. Fine.."