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She wiped something from her cheek. "No, I understand."
He laughed. "I know it is."
He groaned. "You're ridiculous."
She sighed sadly. "You're calling me a liar. I guess I'll just cry."
He pursed his lips. "Thinking is a dangerous thing."
"But I want to compliment you."
She frowned. "They're not lies!"
"They probably do worry. Except about us. They worry about us. He wanted to tell you the truth and the first thing you do is storm off."
".. As a reaction to a compliment?"
She gasped. "What! Why?"
He kept his eyes ahead. "I'm not sure either."
"Well, how do you expect people to respond?"
She shook her head. "I'm being serious!"
He shook his head. "Probably not."
"No it's not! It's flattering."
She pursed her lips. "Even if I tell you that you're the greatest person ever and there's nobody else I'd rather be with?" She paused. "And...
"You're betting stubborn by just saying that," he told her. "So yeah, you are."
"How do you not know?!"
She held his arm, looking up at him. "Even if I say you're my best friend and the greatest person I know and I love you more than anything?"
He laughed. "Maybe so, but at least I'm right."
