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"Yes you are!" *** She shook her head, a smile on her face. "Right. Right."
She looked hurt, her hand brushing his arm. "Jack.."
He kissed her temple. "I love you too."
"Don't worry! It's cute." *** She chuckled. "You're welcome, mi amante."
"No," she said quickly, her expression turning to worry as she reached for his arm. "Are you okay?"
He wrapped his arms around her carefully. "I know."
He pursed his lips teasingly. "That's cute." *** She sighed sarcastically. "Promise."
She stepped towards him, her hands hesitant. "What?"
He frowned slightly. "Me too."
He nodded, following quickly. "Yeah." *** "I won't do that either."
She shook her head. "I'm sorry, but.. It's really suspicious."
He rolled his eyes. "Uh huh."
He nodded brightly. "Okay!' *** "I won't kill you."
She frowned. "That doesn't help you."
"Yes, you will."
He smiled softly. "Good." *** She blinked. "Get It? Cause.. Cause Ed Gein?" She faltered. "I watch too many documentaries."
Her breaths quickened, but she was uncertain if it was anger or sadness. "Then what have you been doing?"
He kissed her cheek. "Should I be sorry?' *** "Oh, plenty of people. I make them into clothes.'
She took a breath, her mouth set in a frown. "What else would be so important that you leave when I'm asleep and take your ring off?"
He grinned. "You're gonna get drunk.'
