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"Why..?"
She grinned. "Wonderful. Are they well?"
He nodded. "Me too."
He gasped in surprise, his eyes wide. "What are you doing?!"
She immediately perked up, looking up at him with wide eyes. "Chickens? We have chickens?!"
He smiled slightly. "It'll be nice."
He let her go, pulling his arms back. "See?"
She folded her arms uncomfortably. "Right.."
He nodded slowly. "Works for me."
He let go slightly, seeming resigned.
She chuckled. "Oh right. How could I forget?"
"Mexican, Thai, Italian.."
He loosened. "You're gonna run.."
"Do you like pancakes?"
"Type of food?"
He shook his head. "You're sleeping."
"Oh, definitely. I like them way more than pancakes."
He shrugged. "Maybe somewhere less fancy?"
"Vaaaaaaaaaaaal."
"Okay, but waffles are really good."
