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He moved closer to her. "Let's try to relax, okay? It'll be okay." *** "Arlo," she mumbled, "I'm fine."
He glanced at her. "What are those?"
She chuckled, glancing back at him for a moment. Turning, she picked up various items and inspected them, her tasks simple and quick. She didn't...
He paused, a bit surprised. "Well.. Life is pretty sucky sometimes." *** "I'm positive."
He raised his gun slightly, steering carefully.
She smiled slyly, before patting his cheek and pulling away. "Perfect."
Landon followed worriedly, placing a hand on jer shoulder as they got outside. "Valerie? Don't worry.." *** "No.. I need to talk to him. Not you."
He frowned. "It seems right.. kinda."
She stopped, turning to wrap her arms around his neck, kissing his jaw. "Do you really want that?"
He frowned. "Oh.." *** She seemed frustrated. "Well, yeah. I mean, it's bad though."
He stopped, turning to look.
She shook her head as they approached the stand. "No can do."
Landon frowned. "Yes. We do.. She's missing?"
He nodded and began walking. "Got it."
She frowned. "I'm serious!"
"Let's look around, then."
"I promise you will!"
Landon inhaled sharply. "Oh dear." *** She looked down. "I did, though. That's the problem."
"So it's low," he said. "Not hard to get to."
She kissed his cheek. "You'll see."