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She took the ancestry book, carrying it in her arm as she went to a table and sat down, opening it up to flip through the pages.
"Poppy, I have many faults," he said, giving her a kiss. "I'm amazed that you don't think of them that way, though."
She walked off, going to explore and search for books, tapping her chin thoughtfully as she looked.
"You haven't?" he asked. "Is that a good thing?"
"It is! I'm going to off on my own for a bit, okay? I'll meet back up with you soon," she said, her eyes bright as she looked upon the rows of books.
"Poppy, I could just watch a fish for hours. That's the reason I bought him, was to help me."
"I'm lazy," she said, smiling slightly. "If course I'd go for the easiest one."
He yawned and leaned back, crossing his legs. "I still line fish, though."
"Mm, nuh uh. I think I should be the sidekick," she said. "That way I'm just more known for admiring you."
"I agree, even though I don't know many dogs." He patted his head, before looking down at Poppy. "I'll have to take your word."
"Do you? It might be a bit difficult, but I think we might be able to. Especially if you're next to me, helping."
"Good," he said. "Tom is a good boy. I heard all dogs are good, but he's especially good."
"I believe it. The world escape maybe Edolier, right?" She looked up at him, her blue eyes fierce and excited.
"You should try not to do that," he suggested. "Mosquitos and stuff."
"A great one, I'd say." She crossed her arms. "That's my opinion, at least."
He lightly brushed her hair, then sat up, stretching. "The sun is nice."
"You are very welcome. Besides, you helped me earlier with those very lovely compliments."
He moved again, kissing her lips once more. "I love you a lot."
"I am certainly aware," she said, her tone certain. "That's why I said it."
"Alright, good." He moved slightly, giving her better access. "You deserve it."
