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He squinted at her. "Positive."
"That's a lot of miles," he said, raising an eyebrow.
Avice pursed her lips. "I was just joking. I should probably get down anyways as well."
He put his arm around her, kissing the top of her head. *** She blinked, before kissing his jaw. "Alright."
"Don't you dare. I'm making a potion."
He nodded. "Alright. At least how far is it?"
"No excuses."
"Fine.." *** "Then we can be near each other somewhere else," she said slowly, going to retrieve the blanket and put it away.
He pursed his lips. "I only tend to thrash when I'm awake and in a tree."
He frowned, getting into the passengers side. "Hm.."
"Don't run them.." *** "But you don't want to."
"You're the one who wore it."
He seemed embarrassed again. "Oh."
"Hm.. Fine."
"But you'll get in more." *** "But.. We don't have to go if you don't want to.."
"Smooth like butter."
"I kind of panicked last time you saw me. I don't know what you did after that."
"I do, but still."
"Val, you're going to get in an accident." *** "Then why are we going if it's so scary?"
"Yeah, well. It would be easy to just slip away."