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"I'm sure we will."
She stood. "You shouldn't have to. You're my guests."
He didn't reply for a moment. "I'm sorry."
"We'll find something."
She smiled softly. "All I have are these dishes.."
He sighed. "Let's get back."
He shook his head. "No, not really."
"I just need to wash the dishes. That's all."
He kissed the top of her head. "Maybe next time. Okay?"
He shook his head. "It's okay. I was reading."
"Any time," she replied. "I was happy to help."
He took a step towards her, kissing her cheek. "I know. I'm sorry."
Landon nudged her softly. "Val.. The coffee is here."
Avice said nothing, only resting her head on her hand as Charlotte pursed her lips. " That's alright.. It's been nice."
He looked up her, slightly hurt. "I wouldn't do that.."
He shook his head with a small smile. " It's alright."
"Just a look," Avice murmured. "That's all."
He watched her hopelessly, his arms crossing self-consciously as his voice softened. "I'm sorry."
Landon looked up, alarmed. "Oh!" he said quietly. "We're not.. together."
Charlotte chuckled. "Oh.. that's interesting."
