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He chuckled, his tone excited. "We're getting maaaarried."
She beamed. "Real life application, huh?" *** He nodded slowly. "Okay.."
She smiled up at him, her eyes soft. "Jack.. She's so beautiful."
He grinned brightly. "And you're my wife?"
Callie grinned. "What a silly dog!" *** He frowned. "Are you okay? Do you need to go to the doctor?"
Avice smiled tiredly, her hand gently brushing the baby's cheek, her touch loving and gentle.
"Isn't it just a title?"
She laughed, her eyes bright. *** He hesitated, looking over at her. "Yes?"
(Yerp!)
"So?"
Callie laughed from the other room, her eyes bright as she rested on the bed, propped up by her arms. *** He kept her hands in his, his brow...
Her hand squeezed his back, and she rested her head back, staring at the ceiling. "I'm breathing. I'm breathing."
He paused before smirking. "Your husband."
She grinned. "Of course not! Let's go!" she said brightly, before sprinting into the bedroom and leaping onto the bed.
"Torture? That's not good to me."
She took it, gently sliding Nugget off her lap. "Sounds good to me."
She nodded quickly, her eyes wide with panic, and perhaps a bit of pain.
He ran his hand through his hair. "Why must you torture me?"
She nodded hesitantly. "Yeah.. A bit."
She nodded, following his order nervously, unsure what she was supposed to do.
