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"That wasn't a compliment, was it?"
He turned over, but didn't wake. *** "Maybe.."
She paused, before shaking her head nervously with an uncertain smile. The light from earlier was gone. "I guess not."
"Still!"
Landon shifted, not quite waking *** "Not me."
"Yes they are," she said matter of factly. "Clearly you have never met one or at least pretended to be one."
He pursed his lips. "Not quite."
(Yeet) *** "To other people, maybe."
"Psychic and magic are the same thing."
He kissed the top of her head, shutting his eyes as well. *** "Made clothes. That is also uneventful.
She hesitated. "Magic.."
"Yes," he replied agreeably. "In that order."
"A little." *** She kissed his cheek. "Uneventful and boring without you."
"Sounds like a lie."
Avice nodded slowly. "She says you're a liar."
"You, coffee, fish, standing on solid ground that isn't frozen water.."
He chuckled. "Fine with me." *** She nodded, pulling away. "How was your day?"
Avice look at Aubrey. "Is Da an evil chef? I think he's trying to blame you."
"Hmph. Fine.. You name it."
"Are you still tired..?" *** She grinned. "Thanks."
