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"It wasn't very.. entertaining, what you did. I suppose I can't.. I can't stay mad at you for too long."
She sighed heavily, before looking around for the easel.
"It's okay that you're short." *** "Of course."
He sighed, before pinching the bridge if his nose. "It's.. It's fine."
She went quiet after that, placing her head in her hand.
"I'm not, though." *** She chuckled warmly. "I love you too."
He didn't move, but continued to watch with a glare. "It wasn't funny."
Her tone was equally sarcastic. "Thanks. It took a lot of brainstorming to come come up with it."
"It's just because I love you!" *** "Well.. You're mean."
He shook his head, his arms still crossed.
"I'm always upset and I doubt it will change."
"Yes!" *** She frowned. "I'm serious.."
He said nothing, his eyes harsh.
"That's what I'm saying. I don't care about the problem anymore."
"I love you." *** "Yes I do."
He frowned. "Yeah? Maybe you shouldn't have done it in the first place, like I asked."
"I'll go a different day. I just.. I don't want this right now. I don't want to talk about it, Jack. I really don't."
He frowned. "I'm sorry." *** "Baby, no. I love you."
He shook his head, his arms crossed. "Yeah. You are now, apparently."
"I don't want to talk about it."
