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He kissed her forehead. "Please don't cry."
She sighed. "Fine."
She gave a small wave to them before turning to Arlo. "So, yeah. I'll see you."
"That's mean."
She laughed. "Wasn't planning on it."
She nodded, standing as well. "Yep! See you then."
He squinted at her. "I guess."
She stood up as well. "Fine. Let's."
She laughed. "It will be."
He shrugged. "What days work best?"
"No," she said challengingly. "Let's go. Now."
She squinted at him. "At least I'll have fun."
"Shut up," he teased slightly. "No."
She looked at him strangely. "Get married?"
"Yeah. Lame."
"It's my prize for Twister. A road trip. Two days."
She grinned jokingly. "If you would."
She squinted at him. "You're lame."
He gave her a kiss. "Could you clear two days from your schedule this week?"
"No." She grinned. "Yours is the only one I'd like to take."
