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She flushed. "I'm not brave.."
He tilted his head. "We can stay. We'll have to find a spot to set up."
"I'm going to stop by the treasury of the village today to exchange some stuff for money. We should probably leave before sundown unless we want...
"I'm saying I'd prefer to spend time with you," she said stubbornly, looking over at him. "I really missed you."
He offered it to her with a small nod. "Let's go."
"I'd rather be here with you," she said, raising her eyebrows at him.
He squinted, pulling out a mustard yellow coat. "How's this?"
"I don't see why I wouldn't want to," she said easily, giving him a small grin.
"What color do you like out of these?" he asked easily.
She slid off his lap and went further onto the bed. "I don't mind."
"Which one do you like?" he asked easily. "What color?'
She looked at the bed as well. "I could always stay.."
"Because you've been too interested in what I'm going to pick," he teased.
"You should get some rest," she said gently. "You can actually use a bed now."
He looked back at it. "Yeah. Have you decided yet?"
She gave him a small smile before looking around the room. "Are you tired?'
He looked over at her with a small frown. "Pink..? Sure. It's a nice color."
"I'm glad I know now," she said gently, reaching up and running a hand through his hair. "I'm glad you like me."
He shrugged, pulling out a black cloak made for colder areas. "I'm okay with most things."
She blushed again. "I didn't know you felt like this."