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She nodded. "I know."
She took it gratefully. "Thank you."
He raised an eyebrow. "You brought it up."
She turned to kiss him. "I'll be honest about serious things. I promise."
She raised an eyebrow. "I do not feel well enough to do that. Just don't."
He squinted at her. "You're just against me."
"Honesty is important. I got it."
"Nuh uh. No kisses."
"I said usually. Meaning not all."
"Uh huh. Whatever."
She grinned. "Thank god. Still no kisses, though. Can't be too safe."
"Because guys usually don't want to cause fights between others?"
"Fine! A lot."
"Do doctors not get sick?" She asked, her tone teasing.
"Not then. I was mostly disappointed."
"A little bit."
She covered her mouth as she coughed, sitting up. "I don't panic about food.. And maybe you shouldn't stay so close. I don't want you to be sick."
"Ah. That is one exception. I didn't give her permission to do that, though."
She opened the door. "Maybe I lied."
"Uggh. Fine."
