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"Hmm.. I'm going to guess you'll get a poppyseed muffin and peppermint tea."
(Where to?)
She sighed. "Then I can't refuse.."
"So what's this place called?"
(Do we want to time skip?)
"Do I even have a choice?"
"Probably not," he agreed, "so let's refrain."
She nodded, flicking the rein slightly.
"Oh my god, I knew it."
"I suppose you can drive.."
"That sounds like work. We should hurry."
She laughed. "What else don't I know?"
He rolled his eyes. "That's mean."
She chuckled, clicking her tongue so the horse would move faster. "But what?"
"Great. My boyfriend is starting a revolution."
"That is mean. I've never even killed anyone from driving."
She tilted her head back to rest against him. "That's a relief."
"You just want to revolt against me," she said, getting in.
"Whichever you prefer," he said. "I don't mind."
She rolled her eyes, but smiled at him. "It's true. I am completely and utterly in love with you."