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"But the question is," she said, raising her finger, "do you really want to do that right now?"
"If anyone else uses any cheesy lines on you, then I'll be proud that you shunned them." He rested his head on the table again, stretching his...
"Or you can just let it happen," she suggested. "I mean, technically I've already stolen your coat, so how do you feel about that?"
"Oh, good. It's good to know my cheesy lines are appreciated." He nodded, smiling at her.
(I just choked on my sandwich) "I'm the only one allowed to steal from you, though. Okay? Cause I'll give it back, probably. Other people won't...
"Good, good. I don't think I could ever forget you," he said, shrugging. "That sounds cheesy, though."
(She'll steal his heart) "No promises," she said. "But I probably won't. I wouldn't want you to get mad at me."
"I'd explain well, don't worry. The only thing I'd be afraid of is that you wouldn't love me the same."
"I hope so. I'm getting excited thinking about it. I like parties. They're fun, and the best time to steal things because nobody is paying attention."
"I know, but the effort is worth it." He kissed the top of her head. "That way you can realize I love you every day, even if you forget the next...
"Are you excited? Because I don't really know what to expect." She ducked under a beam, then looked back at him.
"That won't happen," he decided. "But if it did, I would remind you every day who I am, and that I love you, and everything. Every day."
"Celebrating?" she asked, starting for the opening. "Why?"
"I do enjoy doing it," he said. "I will do it every day, that way you never forget."
"Good," she said, walking over to him. "You wanna go back up? There's nothing else to do down here besides hang out."
"I know, but that won't stop anything," he replied, his expression slightly prideful. "I'm simply complimenting."
"Ha! We could take on Edolier if we really wanted. They're just... a little more difficult," she decided, poking her head out of a window.
His hand grazed her jaw, and he watched her with adoration. "That so? Well, I could think of plenty of descriptors for you. Let's see... Amazing,...
"Deal! I'm sure this expert looting thing will definitely work out well, cause we make a pretty good team, in my opinion."
He laughed lowly, propping his head up on his hand. "You think I'm cute? I'm flattered. I think you're cute, too."
