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"What is it?" he asked curiously, leaning back in his seat.
"They might." She tapped her chin. "Should we check?"
"Fine," he said, standing down. "That's fine."
"Perfect," he said. "What else did we need for a good road trip?"
"I heard they're more common than giant net stores," she said, laughing brightly.
"Okay. If you trust him, then."
"Thank you for understanding. I don't even think the music is bad."
"Hm. The whale catching store?"
"It's weird. Besides, I don't think you're in danger at my house."
"Hm. Fine. I'll love you either way." He glanced at her. "How's that?"
"Big net!" she exclaimed, repeating him. "Perfect!"
"You realize that is basically illegal, right?"
"Don't worry. I still love you."
She shrugged. "I thought you'd know. "
"Yeah," he said. "Are we going to get interrupted again?"
He chuckled. "I don't know what I expected."
She grinned up at him. "Okay. I will do that eventually. You have to help, though."
"Okay," he spoke slowly. The conversation obviously annoyed him.
"Hell yes," she said, her face serious. "That'd be amazing."
"I'm whatever it is," he said, "I'm sure it's not bad."
