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He considered her, squinting. "Well, I suppose you could call them concubines," he replied smoothly, looking ahead again.
She looked between all of them, seeming anxious. "Okay.. When will we be leaving?"
He looked down at her, raising an eyebrow. "I really didn't."
Cal looked up as well, seeming surprised. "A-All three of us?"
He rolled his eyes a little playfully. "No, I didn't. I didn't have anything."
Cal's expression immediately became a bit dispirited when she saw Puck, and she entered nervously. "Yes.. Thank you for having us."
He held the scythe, looking down at her. "No, I didn't. Not in an actual relationship. Besides, why are you so curious?"
She looked a little nervous as the approached, slipping out from under his arm as they got near the door. "Hopefully it goes well.."
He frowned, looking ahead again. "It has never been the first thing on my mind. Maybe one day, but it's not important on my list."
(Yoop!)
He looked down at her, seeming a little confused. "What do you mean?"
She laughed a little, going in and shutting the door behind her.
They left the town, getting back onto the dirt path and continuing towards their next destination.
She grinned, propping herself up. "That sounds great. I'm gonna go shower now," she said, getting up to go to the bathroom.
She was watching him affectionately, her hand reaching up and brushing his hair back gently. "I ought to bring some clothes to your room so I can...
He nodded, grabbing his bag and slipping over his shoulder before pulling on both of his cloaks. "Alright," he said, putting out the fire. "Let's...
She reached up to kiss his cheek, close to his mouth. "I think I should."
He nodded, looking over at her. "You got everything packed up?"
She flushed a little, looking over at him. "I'd prefer not to.."
He nodded, packing up his blanket. "You did."
