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"It's perfect," she replied. "Can you keep doing it?"
He frantically opened the door. "Where are you?"
"Because I honestly try to be a good person."
She kissed his jaw. "Were you humming?"
He had to suppress a laugh. "Where on earth are you?"
"I am! Believe me!"
"This is very comfortable."
He picked it up, and sighed inwardly. "Oh dear." Pulling out his phone, he went to call her.
He frowned. "You can trust me!"
She shifted, her eyes fluttering slightly. ".. Jack?" Her tone was soft and quiet.
He squinted, setting his bag down. "Poppy?"
He gasped. "Oh no."
She embraced him tighter, her hair falling slightly in her face.
(Yep!)
He quieted. "Am I still alright?"
She mumbled softly. "Mmhshh. I sleep."
He smiled to himself before flopping back onto the bed with a yawn.
"No! Never!" he exclaimed. "I'm alright!"
"Nice voice.. " she murmured softly, though it was uncertain whether she was awake or asleep.
"I love you too," he replied. "Have a good day."
