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"Nah.. I mean, they're cute and all, but not my cup of tea."
"So, like.. We die for no reason?"
She nodded. "It does. I'm yours and you're mine."
She shrugged. "Not really."
She laughed, reaching to kiss his cheek. "Yours, too."
"Someone as perfect as you?" she asked with an embarrassed laugh, her eyes on the road. "No way."
"A double homicide! Truly a tragic tale."
Her blush deepened, and she moved under his arm. "I'm yours.."
"I don't think you could mess up," she said softly, her tone noticeably caring before she stuttered. "Er.. That's just my two cents, though.'
"I heal, not hurt," he mimicked teasingly, his voice high to copy her.
"It includes everything. A real deal," she replied sarcastically.
She seemed surprised, glancing back at him for a moment. "You don't?"
"But it's possible, no?"
She grinned, flushing slightly. "But you love it."
"And that they're programmed to find someone who would best fit reproductive needs. Nothing else."
"Still wouldn't kill you. Besides, you could probably poison me pretty easily."
"I trust it.." She paused before murmuring under her breath, "To an extent."
"It turns emotions into cold chemicals. Nothing but fake feelings."
"I would not kill you, therefore I win."
"That's why it's too good."
