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"Handcuffs? I'm not a criminal." *** She stepped towards him. "You made me put down my juice."
She gasped, sitting up roughly with a harsh cough.
"Even if I did, I would always pick you."
"No I'm not!" *** She turned and caught it, her eyes bright. "I got it!"
There was no reaction at first. Only silence.
"Poppy, I'm absolutely certain. I wouldn't want anyone else but you."
"I'm saying nice things? *** She managed to dodge, quickly scrambling to grab a pillow off the couch.
She was cooler to the touch than usual, and her expression was peaceful as her hands fell limply.
"Well, you're also the love of my life, so there's that."
"But.. It's true!" *** "Arlo.." She muttered, before darting into the other room to grab a pillow.
There was no response from her. There was nothing.
"Right? I real act of courage."
"Wait, why?" *** She shook her head. "No way."
Eventually her breathing became more ragged, and her pulse light, before everything stopped altogther.
"I'm going to anyways."
He laughed. "Cute!" *** She moved away. "No more."
She looked up, her teary eyes wide with fear. "Ah.. It hurts.. Oh god, it hurts. It- It.." She trailed off, losing consciousness.
"I love you too.. Bully."
"You're cute." *** She sighed sadly. "I'm sorry to say.. I would totally destroy you."
She kept her eyes down, her mouth open to speak but only a soft whimper came out as her eyes fluttered.
