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He hesitated, nodding as he folded his hands. "Sorry." *** She sighed softly, her touch gentle.
He grinned. "Really? Fantastic!"
"So you have no feelings? Even for me?"
"Really..?" *** She smiled against his lips, her hands brushing his jaw. "Lovely."
"Well.. I guess they would be equal.. I guess."
She nodded, folding her hands. "That's okay. It'd be suspicious, since mages don't have feelings."
"So.. Not sarcasm?" *** She nodded. "Oh, definitely."
He crossed his arms. "Definitely the fish room. Sorry."
She squeezed his hand. "We'll be okay."
"Was that sarcasm?" *** She kissed his cheek. "I would do it again, too."
He beamed. "A room.. for fish! How great is that!?"
She took his hand gleefully. "Yes, perfect. Now let's get going."
He cocked his head. "Well.. You're right a lot." *** She blinked, then grinned, taking his face in her hands. "Don't apologize.. That was great."
"Just think.. more room for plants.. Maybe we can have a fish room!"
She laughed. "Perfect!"
"Nope. I need to be better." *** After a moment, she pulled away, a small flush on her cheeks.
"I'm okay with anything," he admitted. "What about you?"
"No, it's cute because it embarrasses you and I like that my words cluster you."
"I'm going to have to do much better." *** She smiled, only pausing to kiss him deeply, her hands brushing his jaw.
"Yeah.. I hope that's okay with you."
