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"Well," she said with a grin, "I suppose you'll have to wait centuries."
"Yeah," he said, "but it's still torture."
He moved toward her. "What is it?"
"You guys keep bringing that up," she said slowly. "Waiting won't be that bad, you know."
"Thats torture," he said. "You're torturing me."
"I'm just saying," he said, leaning back.
"Maybe you'll win the next bet. You never know," she said, chuckling a bit.
"They only cause suffering when I can't return," he said.
"Are you sure you're in highscool?" he asked jokingly.
Avice laughed, crossing her arms as she stepped on the ground. "It wouldn't have happened if he hadn't of gotten drunk," she said teasingly.
"Fine," he said finally. "Watch me suffer, then."
"So you climb trees, huh?"
"Alright." She stepped onto the ladder, holding tight before climbing down.
He pursed his lips, watching the road. "There's no stopping you, huh?"
"I see," he said. "Have you created anything else?"
"I have an excuse," she started. "I had nothing else to compare it to."
He frowned glancing at her for a moment. "Not nice."
"Hm. Fine," he said teasingly. "How are you going to test it?"
"I just think it's really great," she said. "And kinda funny."
"Not allowed," he said. "My car my rules."
