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"I'm me."
"Yes," he confirmed, giving a quick nod.
He pursed his lips. "I'm not sure."
"What does that mean?"
He grinned. "Definitely not."
He kissed her forehead. "I know."
She blinked, then grinned. "No. I'm surprised that I even have you now. I would definitely still love you." She hesitated. "Would you still love me?"
"No, we established that I don't lie."
He sighed. "I suppose so."
She withdrew slightly. "It is..?"
He shook his head, his hand resting on her back. "All lies."
"You shouldn't have to worry about that, though."
She squinted at him. "Yes, I would."
"Nuh uh."
He frowned. "We should try to be more careful."
"That would be incredibly rude."
He squinted at her. "That's not fair."
He frowned slightly. "Twelve?"
"Even then," she said, laughing slightly.
"But.. even you said it couldn't!"
