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"Wh-what's going on?!" Narrowleaf yelped, confused.
"We're here." He said, opening the door for Brisk.
"No problem, dear." Narrowleaf replied, smiling.
"Fine then. I promise to protect you from watermelons, forever." Narrowleaf replied, running to get beside Brisk.
"W-" He sighed. "If you don't want to tell me, just say so."
"What was that?" He asked once more.
"What? Or do you not want to say..?" He asked.
"Oh. Well, you know what I'm afraid of..." Narrowleaf responded.
"No. I prefer being the way I am!" Narrowleaf replied.
"I keep forgetting that I'm the only one who can't fly... Oh well." He mumbled, a little disappointed.
"So, Brisk... We gonna see that shop or what?!" Narrowleaf called from the ground.
"Spendin' quality time." Narrowleaf replied. (Alright.)
"Yeah! C'mon, let's go!" He said, walking out.
"Hmm... I saw someone fixing up a shop earlier this week. Wanna go check it out?!" He asked, excitedly.
"Let's not get into any." He said, laughing as well. "We haven't had much quality time since we got married... Why don't we do something fun?!"
"I'm fine." He replied, walking to her side. "Are you alright?"
"Yeah. Why?" He responded.
"Good morning..." He replied.
The next morning, when Narrowleaf woke up, he mumbled. "Brisk... You awake..?" (I gots this)
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