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She grinned, shaking her head. "Perfectly timed, right? And, uh, you still have some dust..." She motioned to her face, before stepping up to...
He pulled away from her, looking into her eyes. His expression was stern. "What's this about, Poppy? What happened?"
"Technically, that was the ropes fault," she said, stepping back and brushing herself off. "But, I'll have to give this argument up easily. I,...
He gently rubbed her back, questioning what would cause this. "Everything is okay," he said quietly. "It's fine."
She squinted at him, then looked down, only to realize something. "Bit close, aren't we, Mr. Curnow?"
"I won't, I promise. I would never forget that," he said reassuringly, kissing her again. "And don't forget that I love you, too. Okay?"
She raised her eyebrows, a wide smile on her face. Still invested in the game, she reached up to smear dust on the side of his face, the movements...
"I know," he said, his voice soothing. "I know. I love you, too. Everything is okay." He brushed back her hair and touched his forehead against...
She continued to threateningly move towards him, a malicious grin on her face. Though, she was stopped when her foot caught on lose rope on the...
He sat down next her, and took her hands, looking into her eyes. "Poppy, everything is going to be fine, alright? Trust me."
"No no! C'mere!" She grinned, trying to get the dust on his face and clothes.
"Lovely is a good word to describe it," he said, setting up the blankets once they got in, making sure it wouldn't be cold. "It fits well."
"Well, prepare to meet your doom!" she said, reaching her hands towards him menacingly, which were covered with the black powder.
He occasionally glanced back her, wishing her knew what was wrong and how he could help her. He sighed, and smiled for her. "It'll be nice. We'll...
"I am an intimidating predator, and I should be feared throughout all the land." She crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow. "It took you that long...
As he walked by, he managed to free a hand and brush her hair out of her face. "I don't know what it is, but everything will alright, okay?"
"Not normally," she said, nonchalantly blowing some of the dust. "But during the process I'll the careful. I don't know how long it takes to kill...
He shot her a look, but shook his head. "No, it's okay. I've got it. I just you to open the door and stuff."
"That's true, but you did tease me earlier for not being able to kill you. So, now is my chance, right?" She took another step towards him. "I'll...
He nodded, kissing her cheek, obviously still worried about her. "Okay, we can do that. I'll grab the stuff," he said, turning to get the bedding.
