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She watched him, her eyes observant and warm. "I wouldn't want to, either."
She smiled excitedly, sitting up and getting out. "Wonderful! I'll get some of the stuff."
"You're being unfair."
"Of course you could survive without me."
She chuckled warmly. "Touche."
"I did not see your hand."
"I was joking."
She rested her head on his shoulder, her hand rubbing his back as she watched the road thoughtfully. "You're the teacher here.."
"I am not psychic. I just have good eyesight."
Her arm went around him. "That's not true."
She nodded. "You can."
"Hmm," he murmured playfully. "Three?"
"You would never survive," she teased.
"Of course it doesn't, but I still like hearing nice things."
He shrugged. "You knew about the salamanders. I don't like pomegranates and I have 25/20 vision, when is better than 20/20."
She chuckled, kissing his cheek. "Fine. I'll tell you if I see a building that you can't."
"Aw.." She teased. "You stopped."
"What else?"
"Even if you need them?"
She grinned at him, her expression a bit smug. "Keep going."
