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She kissed his cheek. "Don't die. We have things to do."
He did so, his movements staggered with panic. *** "Don't worry about it, kiddo," she said. "You're too young to be this concerned. Besides, he...
She grinned. "I'm certain you'll live."
After a moment, he disappeared within the crowd.
He didn't say anything, only gasped slightly. *** "Free," she said, rolling. "But your teacher insists to pay."
She laughed. "You'll live."
He gave her a small wave before leaving, glancing back and playfully blowing her a kiss.
Landon ran, his expression fearful. "I'm never leaving my house again!" *** "Of course not," she said cheerfully. "I'm making sweaters."
She laughed. "I ignore it."
He nodded. "I will. See you soon."
Landon panicked, and jumped in to strike the man down, the action seemingly out of instinct. *** Callie wrote down the name, looking up at...
She looked around, seemingly unphased by the smell. "Huh. You were right."
He embraced her. "I love you. I'll give you a call."
Landon jumper, panicking for a moment before running towards the cries. *** "Yes please," she said distractedly.
(Yep!)
He laughed softly. "Definitely not. Not 50, remember?"
He looked around anxiously, but kept going. *** "I need the next kid," she said. "If you could grab 'em."
She squeezed his hand. "Yep!"
He nodded, turning to kiss her cheek. "Yeah, everything is ready. Don't forget to feed Finn, for me."
He went as well, looking around carefully and quietly. *** Once she finished the measurements, she nodded slowly. "Okay. You're all done."
