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"Alright. Anything else?" She asked.
Avice looked at him. "Well?"
"Yes, but if you really care, then you would do it." Avice said, tilting her head.
She looked over at Natalia, then back. "I can only suggest that you talk to her. She does trust you the most, after all." She said. "It seems like...
Avice nodded. "Alright. Hurry back."
Avice laughed. "Oh, I bet you were."
Avice sighed. "Oh, I'm sure that's just what you want me to think." A smile appeared on her face again.
"Never." Avice turned back towards him, squinting as she folded her arms.
Avice frowned. "Caring is not a word I am familiar with."
Avice shunned him, lips pursed. "You're dead to me. I don't even know you, anymore."
Avice leaned in as well, eyes wide. "You're not my friend anymore." She said, joking.
"I'm not a softie! I'm as tough as a boulder!" She grumbled. "I swear I will shove you off a cliff."
"Interpret it however you please." Avice shrugged and sat back, taking another drink of the alcohol.
Avice batted away his hand. "Ghostly? No... Angelic works better."
"So I've been told. And you're unreal... Y'know, in an ethereal kind of way."
"Ah, now that your say something! Actually, I lost it. No clue."
"First thing... Hmmm. I don't know what you're talking about." She shrugged, and feigned confusion.
"Right again! That's score two for me." Avice grinned.
"Hmph. I don't believe you. Obviously you have some heart. Otherwise you love pie, or have me as a best friend!"
"Nah. Not today." Avice shook her head. "I still think you have a heart. Right there." She poked his chest.
