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She chuckled warmly. "Did she? They're good choices."
He laughed warmly. "Makes sense to me."
He nodded. "More than anything."
A slow smile crept onto her face. "They're great."
"So you're breaking the rules?"
His hand brushed her jaw. "I love you."
She paused, squinting at him. "What?"
"That's a part of it too, huh?"
He nodded, somewhat uncertainly. "Okay.."
"All of them?"
He laughed. "Are you a witch?"
"Is chamomile okay..?"
"Jack? What are they?" She raised an eyebrow, her eyes bright.
"Well, don't make me fall.."
"No.. Chamomile."
Her smile grew wider. "What are they?"
"Don't jinx it.."
He grinned. "You still haven't tried that tea I made for you."
"Do they have names?"
He blinked. "I guess not.."
