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He chuckled. "Alright. Sleep well."
"It was a bad decision, okay?"
She groaned, kissing him again. "Nooo.."
He kissed the top of her head carefully. "Great."
"Slightly less stubborn?"
"Soulmates," she agreed, leaning into his touch.
He looked to the cats, reaching out to pet Nacho. "Does it have yours?"
"That was a weaker moment," he said half-jokingly. "Don't bring it back."
She kissed the tip of his nose. "I think we're good together. We belong that way, perhaps."
He pursed his lips. "Works for me!"
"It's pretty bad."
She cocked her head. "I guess I understand?"
"But that doesn't answer my question."
A slow grin spread across his face. "I know of "the Tilt'."
"Because we're two different people?"
"Well, yeah, but forever?"
He rolled his eyes. "What about you?"
"You're you."
He grinned. "Really?"
He took her, squeezing it. "Eh. I'm not sure."
