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"That's not true. It seems more like you don't want to be around others."
"You said almost. Besides, you only wear them at night."
"Just be flattered."
"I dunno. You kinda come off as a little bit of a jerk."
"I wear my boxers every day."
"Don't be offended!"
"Of course," she replied, following. "Why wouldn't I?"
"I wear them more often."
"Don't be hurt!"
"Well you smiled, so now I know you have some sense of humor."
"I wear them more often. It should be 75/25."
"Darn."
She chuckled. "That's intense, but I don't plan on not using it."
"No it's not.."
"You should be."
She gave him a small grin. "Perhaps I'm simply magic. Don't worry, though," she teased. "I won't tell."
"Yes?"
"But I love you because you're my ridiculous genius."
She nodded. "I definitely owe you, but still.." She shook her head, realizing she was still following. "Anyways, thanks... Rowan."
"That's not even true. They're mine."
