[Talking has gone much, much better than she ever imagined that it would.]
... so, you can do that whenever you want, by the way.
[Grinning, she bumps her again and gets up off the bed. Like nothing at all has changed, because at its heart, it really hasn't. They're still them, just with something added.]
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... so, you can do that whenever you want, by the way.
[Grinning, she bumps her again and gets up off the bed. Like nothing at all has changed, because at its heart, it really hasn't. They're still them, just with something added.]
C'mon, I'm starving.