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She stared at him in surprise, her shoulder's slowly. She was quiet, watching in awe before laughing softly. "I love you too."
He watched her thoughtfully before squinting around. "..And the hammock?"
She nodded slowly, resting her hands on the sides of his face as he watched him.
(Yoop!) They made it to the furniture store, and he looked around curiously.
She rested her head on his chest. "I'm so glad you're okay."
He gave her a small smile. "Alright.. Let's go."
She looking up at him adoringly, but almost as if she were about to cry. "Ferris.."
He nodded, looking a little relaxed. "Sounds good. Do you know the way."
She reached up to wipe her eyes, pulling away to look at him up and down. "Are you okay?"
He got up. "Maybe a tarp or something."
She sniffled, burying her face in his neck. "I missed you so much, Ferris. I missed you."
He gave her a small smile, the first one since the change. "It'll keep the rest of the things dry too.""
She kissed him back, her arms around him and fingers curled into the back of his shirt.
"I don't know," he said with a small frown. "Let's, uh.. Maybe we should find a cover for the base."
Her eyes widened and she rushed to him, wrapping her arms around him.
He frowned. "I don't like it."
Fleur sat up quickly, looking around in a panic. "Ferris?!"
He frowned. "It feels close, but.. I don't know.'
Her eyes widened. "Alyssa, give him the necklace."
"I want to remember," he said sadly. "I want to be me."
