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She closed her suitcases and headed for the door, her hands shaking.
"A bonafide cutie."
"You're biased, Gabe."
"All on you."
She watched him for a moment, something building up in her eyes. She stood up, and a halting breath seized her chest. She took a deep breath,...
"I think you're a cutie."
She flushed slightly. "You're biased."
"Because I want to focus on you."
It took several hours, and Poppy woke eventually, stiffening as her gaze darted around the room, twitching with nerves.
"Oh, don't do that..."
"You're so sweet to me..."
"None of that now."
(Zoop?)
"It's a good thing, Sam. I love you for it."
She held his jaw in her hands, kissing him lightly.
"Oh, hush," he said with a small laugh, pulling her towards him.
She was still in a deep sleep, her face turned into the pillow. It didn't seem like she would be waking any time soon.
"You're the cutest nerd I've ever known."
She laughed slightly, brushing his hair back. "I love you too."
"Yes, you."
