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She laughed. "Oh boy."
He chickled slightly. "No.." *** She intercepted the kiss with her lips. "Great."
He sighed. "Okay, Poppy. We'll see."
She laughed. "That's true. What about you? Are you a good a actor?"
He seemed surprised. "Oh.." *** "Fine then," she said stubbornly. "Leave me at home."
He frowned. "I wouldn't die."
She shrugged. "We'll find out."
He raised his eyebrows. "Do you want me to?" *** "Still."
He sighed. "Thank you."
She nodded, leaning into his arm. "Yeah."
He cocked his head. "Where are you going?" *** "Can't be the soulmate for 20 shrimps."
He shook his head. "We'll have to see if anything happens."
She kissed his cheek. "I'm sorry."
He looked up at her, then pointed by the door. "Arm rest of the chair." *** "Not when you're 20 Mantis shrimp in a trench coat."
"If something happens, I'm going anyways."
"I don't want to argue about this, and I'm not going to because I know you won't change your mind, but.. I just wish you saw I see sometimes."
Landon laid back on the bed, his arm resting over his eyes. *** "Can't do that either. Sorry."
"Still," he said. "Still."
She leaned her head against his arm, looking up at him. "I love you," she said quietly. "I'm sorry for arguing with you."
(Udheh?) *** She shook her head. "I can't date a Mantis Shrimp."
