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She laughed at herself. "Oh. Woops."
"True. That, and I don't like tea, so it all works out." He came up behind her and kissed her cheek.
"I.. I was joking."
He looked around for a moment, then sat his bag neatly by the door. "Does that mean I can drink all of your tea?"
"Winging it, huh? Never heard that term before," she said sarcastically.
He patted the dogs head. "You're the smartest person I know, though."
"I'm proposing that we jump into world domination using improvisation."
"Ah. I knew it." He grinned, brushing back her hair. "You're pretty smart too, though."
She nodded. "It's just a shame," she said. "Plans are boring."
He tilted his head. "Tom?"
"Uhhh, the ocean?"
"That logic makes sense to me," she said with a shrug. "We just need to find a shark."
He raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his face. "Me, obviously."
"I understand now," she said smoothly, then patted his head. "Thank you for clarifying."
"Hm. As smart as you are, I still don't think he is clever enough to understand," he said with a smirk.
"Is it?" she asked. "I thought it would just go into taking over."
"Yep. I like that plan, considering he wouldn't understand in the first place."
"Good, good. That's the plan." She grinned. "A good plan."
"You're the one who threatened to tell him," he reminded, stepping out.
She laughed, the sound soft. "That works. Those insults better be pretty good, though."
