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Abel was in another room, setting up their new planning space.
She kissed his temple before getting the water and painkillers, offering them to him.
(Yoop!)
"I missed you," she replied quietly. "I don't like being away."
He closed his eyes as well, keeping close.
She pulled away after a moment, observing him. "I love you."
He grinned, tilting his head. "I can't argue with that logic."
She relaxed, looking over at him and resting her hand on his jaw before kissing him.
"It's an opinion," he said. "We'll see it differently."
She considered this, and nodded. "Okay. But promise me you will do will do your best to keep yourself safe. I'm not saying you can't do anything,...
He brushed her hair back, closing his eyes. "I think you're perfect."
She hesitated, looking up at him. "What?"
He kissed her forehead. "It was perfect, O."
She settled next to him, looking over at him warmly. "I should be able to help. Can that count?"
He kissed the top of her head lightly. "I love you too."
She watched him for a moment before coming closer uncertainly. "Not that I can think of."
He let her sleep, and closed his eyes as well.
She looked back at him, leaning onto her hand. "I know it is."
He laughed, and went to kiss her again. (Zoop!) It was a bit later, Abel was running his hand through her hair, playing with it a bit.
She laughed, folding her legs. "We might. This is very serious business."
