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"But is it good?"
"Well, that chair isn't very comfortable," she replied hesitantly. "But I don't have to."
"You."
"Is that good?"
"A god."
He pursed his lips. "Maybe."
"..A dream knight."
She looked back at him with a grin. "You'll see."
He shook his head, leaning back. "No clue."
"Then what are you?"
She shook her head, carefully making her way down the flower-littered pathway. "I'm not."
He kissed the top of her head. "What show should we see?"
"Nuh uh." *** "Then do it."
"You're the dream god!"
She shook her head, pulling him away from the crowds, though lanterns still lit the path and cherry blossoms hung overhead. Dark water could be...
"He wasn't mad at me." *** "That's just a gift."
"I'm a dream sorcerer."
She offered her hand and a smile. "I want to show you something cool."
"That's a lie." *** "I do it for free."
She rested her head on his arm. "Are you feeling any better?"
