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"But.. You'll get hurt.." *** She crossed her arms. "Yep. What did you expect?"
"Good," he replied, cocking his head. "What about you?"
"I'm teasing you," he replied. "Let's catch the plane."
She offered a smile. "I love you too."
"Why not?" *** "Narrator from Twilight Zone."
He smiled at her, taking a seat at her side. "Hi."
He smiled, kissing her cheek. "You're lovely, Poppy, but I'm not answering that question."
She looked hesitant, before joining them, kissing his cheek.
"But Val.." *** She nodded. "That's right."
He approached the spot, his hands folded behind his back.
He raised an eyebrow. "I know. Because you're stubborn."
Avice smiled gently, resting her head on her hand.
"Don't run red lights!" *** She sat down on the blanket. "Yep!"
(I'm tired) Sam pursed his lips, his head cocked as he pulled his cloak tighter around himself.
"You won't tell me where we are going. Also stubborn."
She hesitantly sat back. "..Alright."
He pursed his lips. "Vaaaaaal." *** "He likes you."
(Zoopp?)
"Still hypocrital. And secretive."
She caught her fist. "Don't do that right now, Bre. No, no."
