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"No.. They were just drunk.."
She laughed joyfully. "You're the best thing ever, though."
"The people who are coming. Where it is, maybe. What it will look like.."
She shook her head nervously. "I'm sorry."
She couldnt help but chuckle brightly. "You're ridiculous."
"Work is boring," he said. "I miss Finn, and I like coffee. Not as much as you, though."
She hesitated. "They kissed, too. A few days ago. They were drunk."
She shook her head self-consciously. "I think I get clingy sometimes."
He released a heavy sigh through gritted teeth. "About what?"
She sighed, rubbing that back of her neck. "Thats better."
Eventually she pulled away, looking a bit sheepish. "Sorry about that.."
He whimpered slightly, but steeled through it. "Right."
She rolled her eyes playfully. "Weird week."
She relaxed in his arms, her eyes bright. "And I love you."
He smiled weakly. "Then believe me."
She crossed her arms as she stepped out. "What do you mean?"
She beamed. "You're great to me. I promise."
"I did," he replied, his voice scratchy. "Swear on my life."
She let go a bit hesitantly, befire turning sharply and heading for the door.
She grinned. "You're really great. You know that?"
