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He nods, smiling a bit. "Yer right. Oh an'... Actually, never mind." He looks down at the floor for a second, as though embarrassed whatever he was going to say. "Want somethin ta eat?" He finally asks.
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"Sure."
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He smiles, glad that she didn't question what he was about to say. He leads her to the kitchen. "I don't 'ave much, I could make a sandwich if ya like."
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"Sandwiches are perfectly fine, Fionn. Sometimes you gotta eat basic."
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He nods. "Any preference on what kind? I got ham, cheese, salami, peanut butter an' jelly..." He lists off.
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"You know what time it is?" She asked. "PEANUT BUTTER JELLY TIME!" Lunar yelled.
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Fionn laughs. "Good one!"
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Edited by Splashback77: 3/16/2017 1:07:18 AMShe smiled. She walks over to Fionn and kisses him on the cheek, "I love you, Finny."
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"I love ya too, Splash." He returns the smile, using her nickname.
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"I actually, I have a different nickname that practically no one knows about. Not even Lunar. And it's adorable," She whispers.
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"Do ya now?" He replies, whispering as well as he hugs her.
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"Sarah Bearah. No one has been clever enough to call me that," She whispers.
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"Well, Sarah Bearah, I love you." He whispers, kissing her passionately.
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She kisses him back.
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He pulls her close to deepen it, intent on quenching any fears she has of him leaving.
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They kiss for few second before Sarah pulls back, "Now about that sandwich.."
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Fionn smiles, letting her go and stepping back to a pair of sandwiches.
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She smiles, sitting back down on the couch.
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He sits beside her, offering one of the sandwiches to her bwfore biting into his own.
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Edited by Splashback77: 4/3/2017 8:06:24 PMShe takes one of the sandwiches and chows down. [spoiler]Not seeing much of Pox, now are we?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]she went to sleep, remember. She'll make an appearance soon, we'll timeskip to that soon.[/spoiler] Once they finish Fionn looks at her. "Sarah... Would you be willing to spend the night?" He asks.
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"Why does that have to be a question? Of course!" She said.
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He smiles. "Thanks... That mean a lot ta me. Should I sleep on the couch?" He asks.
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"I volunteered as tribute... to sleep on the couch," She said.
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"No, you're the guest. You get the bed. I insist." He tells her, kissing her cheek.