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Avice watched in confusion.
"I want to.."
"Petra.."
She took his hand, a small smile on her face. "I'm not nervous."
"Just relax, okay? We'll figure it out soon."
"Huh.. Alright."
She shook her head. "I'll be okay.."
He pet it hesitantly.
She stood up, going to follow. There was a bit of anticipation in her eyes, but she tried to remain calm. "Yup."
He kissed her temple gently. "It'll be alright."
"..Are you still sending it to Nat?"
She tilted her head, her hand brushing his arm. "I could come with.."
He squinted, moving his foot away.
She sat on the couch and shrugged innocently.
He nodded. "Yeah. Okay."
Avice blinked. "Bre? What are you writing?"
She nodded, sitting up slowly. "Yeah.. That's probably a good idea."
He frowned. "Hey!'
It appeared to be in the bedroom somewhere on or under the bed.
"I'm not sure.."