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She squinted. "Don't shake the boat."
He nodded. "And it would probably be better to work from home right now."
She sighed. "I was mostly joking about moving in."
She looked at him with wide eyes. "I will jump out just to make you save me!"
He nodded, taking her hands. "Let's do that."
"Arlo, you're supposed to be a teacher."
She gasped, gripping onto the edge. "Hey, hey, hey! Stop that!"
He kissed her forehead. "It's not your fault."
"That I was mostly joking about it."
"A biiiig weenie."
He nodded. "Sounds good. My hands need a break anyways."
"Mostly joking!"
"No you won't! You're too much of a weenie."
"Hmph. Still."
"Mostly joking."
She placed her index finger in front of him to silence him. "Shh. I know it's your favorite color, just aside from chartreuse."
He frowned. "You didn't really give me a choice."
"I was.."
"So I don't know you?" she asked, adopting a joking expression. "And how I know your favorite color is definitely turquoise?"
He raised an eyebrow, looking down at her. "Hmm?"
