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She kissed his cheek. "Only teasing."
(Yep!)
He nodded. "You too." *** She nodded, writing it down. "Definitely. Wanna raise your arms for me?"
"Fine," she said stubbornly. "I'll be Watson. He was cool anyways."
(Leaving works!)
He followed her, seeming alert, if not a little anxious. *** "That's okay," she said softly. "I just to know any details you'd like."
"Cause Watson was a doctor," she explained. "He was just as important, too."
He fell asleep soon after, his fingers running through her hair.
He nodded, observing the building with caution. "I see.." *** "Cause I guess you've been coming to school without one?"
"The case of the mysterious sulphur smell, eh Watson?" She grinned, nudging him playfully.
He smiled, kissing the top of her head. "I love you too."
He nodded, his hands in his pockets. "Okay. Let's go." *** Callie glanced up, picking up the measuring tape. "Sup Bryce. I'm making you a...
She laughed. "That's exactly what it is."
He joined her, wrapping his arms around her as he did so.
He put his hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry." *** Callie continued writing, pulling her glasses out and putting them on to see.
He nodded. "Okay. Sounds good."
He crossed his arms. "You can talk to me. *** "Of course. I just need the next kid. Can you ask Arlo to send them back?"
"Yeah," she joked. "Mysterious."
He kissed her forehead. "I'll miss you too."
He looked up at her, his expression concerned as he saw her state. "Are you okay?' *** Callie took the measurements, writing them down as she...
