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"Of course it follows," he said. "To me!"
He frowned. "The youngest one... not a fan."
She laughed, taking his hands excitedly. "Great!" theres nowhere to hide he is here
"Well," he said, turning the car off, "it's payback to me."
"Six? There's more?" he asked, his eyebrows raised.
She smiled, her grin slightly crooked. "In sickness and in health?" she asked teasingly.
"Payback," he said in agreement, nodding slightly.
"Yeah, I know them both. I'm pretty sure we're not related."
"Well, other people have already spoken about it. I just find it funny."
As they entered the town, he looked around. The buildings seemed a bit old, but were kept in good shape. He pulled into a parking spot, then...
"That'd be weird," he said. "I don't think we are."
"I'm teasing you," she said with a grin. "I just think it's funny."
"True," he said. "It's good, though."
"What with the apologizing, stubborness and stuff. You know?"
"I was talking about your defeat," she said. "You probably only want to keep our love a secret so you can avoid the bet on proposal."
"Well," he murmured, "everyone has their quirks."
"You're stubborn too, you know." He crossed his arms. "We're a bit alike in some ways."
"I know the truth," she said. "Don't worry, I won't share your secret."
"Yes," he said, his expression turning playful. "I didn't take you for someone who would stereotype."
"You're just realizing that?"
