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"I don't hate joy!"
She looked down at Aubrey. "Well.. Maybe I can take her.. If you don't mind, that is. It's okay if not.."
"Yes..?"
"That's not very nice."
She looked up, the smile fading slightly. "Where to?"
He kissed her back, somewhat surprised.
"I don't!"
She laughed as well, her eyes bright.
He brushed back her hair. "Yes.."
He rolled his eyes. "I'm exhausting you?"
She didn't notice his gaze, instead focused on playing with Aubrey, a warm smile now residing on her face.
He hesitated. "Yes.."
"But yes really."
Avice smiled slightly, her eyes warm as she watched the baby. Her movements seemed almost protective and caring.
"I'm cleaning it."
"Goodness is its own thing, too."
She carefully went and dressed Audrey, her touch gentle and soft.
"Yes it is."
"Just ice cream."
She raised her hands. "They're not cold," she reassured. "I promise."
