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She nodded. "Yeah. I didn't want Aubrey to wake you, but.."
He raised his hands to his head, looking overwhelmed. He paced nervously. "D-Don't patronize me, Eden! I can get down myself!"
"Should we bring clothes or not?" *** "Because you love him more than me. He's very protective of my feelings, you know."
"Yeah," she said quietly. "Natalia took her so I could see you."
"No!" he interjected. "No. I'll take myself. I-I'll climb down somehow.'
"Perfect." *** "He's mad at you."
"She is. She's just worried, I think. I.. I don't know what to do about it."
"I won't let you. I'll fight death itself."
He watched her with eyes, before moving around frantically. "I need to get down. How could I be so stupid? How do I get down?" He looked...
"That's a long time." *** She laughed. "It's because you were holding him instead of me."
"I'll lay here with you awhile," she murmured. "Next time you wake up, Aubrey really wants to see you."
He rolled his eyes. "Shush. That's not true."
"I had to prove you wrong! I know it doesn't really mean much to pixies, so why not?"
She looked away. "I'm sorry. That was a dumb question."
"pants and a shirt?"
He took her face in his hands, copying her. His eyes were wide and innocent before he leaned in a gave her a kiss.
She looked back, taking his hand. There was worry in her eyes. "Does it hurt bad?"
"What does it look like?"
He smirked. "Nuh uh."
She nodded, slowly climbing into the bed next to him.
