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He pursed his lips. "Hmmmph."
"No, I'm not.. Is that okay?"
He got out as well, stumbling slightly. *** "I don't know."
"Hmph.."
She rested her head on his shoulder, rubbing his back. "Hi Miriam," she said warmly. "Thank you for letting us stay here.."
"Okay.." *** "I suppose..."
"Still!"
Avice pursed her lips, sitting next to him while she hoped not to wake him. She kissed his cheek gently, her brows furrowed.
"Please don't say anything mean.. My heart hurts right now." *** "I suppose."
"From start to finish," he teased, "except when you didn't eat the breakfast I made you."
She sighed standing up with aching legs. Putting pillows to both sides of Aubrey, she went downstairs quietly.
"I don't think there's such thing," he replied, his voice sweet. "But.. You do." *** "Perfect."
"You," he said warmly. "Yesterday. I had a nice time."
"Of course," he said slowly. "But I can't, I suppose." *** "I am?"
He squeezed her hand before walking.
(Ye) Avice shifted, sitting and looking around.
"Yeah," he said nonchalantly. "I still do." *** "You have betrayed me."
He nodded, offering a hand. "We shall."
(Yorp!)
"I know," he said quietly. "I heard you the first time. That's why I've been so sad." *** She glared at him. "How could you?"
