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She groaned, lying back and nestling close to him. "That's rude.."
"Hm," he murmured in surprise, offering her the mirror again. "Good job."
She sat up quickly, looking down at him with wide eyes. "What?! We're late!"
He took it, looking at his hair curiously
She turned her head toward him languidly. "Mm.. What time is it now?"
"I can't even see it," he said with a small frown.
Cal shifted awake, yawning sleepily. "What time was the meeting again..?"
He pursed his lips, looking a little embarrassed as he stood and stretched. "Are you sure you're not biased?"
(Yoop!)
His frown deepened as he tried to look up. "How is it?"
She gave him a small smile, continuing along.
He blinked and squinted up to look at her, his head tilted slightly.
She nodded slightly, looking relieved. "We can look later."
He went silent, his eyes closed and a small frown on his face.
He looked annoyed. "Insulting me then and insulting me now? How rude."
"I normally do, but.. That's where Puck was."
He glowered at her, raising an eyebrow. "That's still me, you know."
She hesitated, her brows furrowing a little. "That's the library.."
He frowned, looking up at her. "What do you mean?"
She continued to show him around, but seemed to avoid the library.
