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She nodded as the round started. "Yep."
He rolled his eyes. "I'm sure."
She cocked her head. "Why not longer?"
The match started and Callie pursed her lips. "I'll go easy.'
He shook his head. "Shush."
She raised an eyebrow. " Its not?"
Callie pursed her lips, switching the settings. "Alright."
He glared at her. "You're mean."
She shrugged. "At least you're alive?"
"Eh," she mumbled. "It's alright."
"Obviously I would be nervous.."
She shook her head. "Probably not."
"Killing Floor," she said. "The second one."
"Stop trying to call me out. I didn't do anything."
She rolled her eyes. "I could never be sad because of your existence," she promised. "Not in a million years."
Callie shook her head, still untrusting. "Join me."
He squinted at her. "Stop that."
She sighed sadly. "I know."
Callie squinted at her, before shaking her head. "Okay. I was kidding."
He cleared his throat. "You're wrong."
