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She burst out laughing, placing her hand down to support herself as she wiped a tear from her eye. "Oh my god. Oh.. Jeez. Are you okay?"
"You're fine," she said. "Don't worry!" *** "I left right after!"
He pulled his knees closer to himself, not meeting her gaze. "I'm sorry."
She laughed deeply, her hair falling in front of her face as she continued.
Her eyes brightened. "You think?" *** "I was leaving and you want to take a shower."
He looked at his hands. "I don't want to do this right now.. I just want us to be happy."
She managed her way around his defense, a wild grin on her face. "I'm gonna get you!"
She nodded. "Of course!" *** "I heard you sing before," he commented. "It wasn't bad."
He looked up at her desperately. "Poppy.."
She laughed brightly, sitting up to attack him with tickles. "No!"
She nodded. "Oh, definitely. It's lovely." *** "Do you sing?"
"I don't.. I don't want to do this again," he said wearily. "Please, can we not?"
She went for him again. "Nuh uh!"
She grinned at him. "You are?" *** "Probably not."
He shook his head, but spoke. "Poppy, please. I can't do this right now."
She poked his side in a ticklish fashion . "Shush."
She took a sip of water. "Mhm." *** He squinted. 'Sometimes.."
He frowned. "It's not what I wanted."
She grumbled. "Fine."
"Ah.. Sorry." *** He looked up. "Yeah."