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"Hm.. Alright then. That's interesting. What about Callie?"
He said nothing for a moment. "I don't know.."
"What?! No! You can't die! I won't let you!"
He seemed surprisingly disappointed with himself. "Ah.. There I go again."
"Ah.. What? Why is he coming here, then?"
He took hers. "That's not true.."
"It was your own mistake." She gave him a grin. "You fool."
"Yeah. I don't really know what fairies eat, but I made one for you."
Landon leaned in, his brows furrowed.
He shook his head, taking off his seatbelt. "It's fine, Poppy."
"Only Aubrey and I know. It's safe with us."
He glared. "Y'know, I made you a sandwich but I think I'll throw it away."
He sat back, his head cocked.
"You had a nightmare.. You looked scared when you woke up."
"I'm just playing with you. No worries."
"I really like making potions.."
"Hm.. Holding."
He shrugged. "Assuming, I suppose."
"I mean.. That chess thing when you were kids?"
"Well.. Somewhat."
