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Sage nodded with a chuckle, filling his own bag
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Amira began decorating the cake
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Sage helped decorate. They were really just playing around, he didn't have anything specific he wanted to do on it.
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Once Amira finished, she turned and smiled at Sage. "You are the most handsome man ever" She said softly, smiling and turning to take care of the dishes
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Her comment has surprised sage, but he looked at her with a small chuckle. "Well, I dunno about that,* he mused. "But you're the most beautiful woman ever, so we make a pretty good match then."
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"Oh, I'm frickin ugly. I have no clue why you love me" she noted, scrubbing a bowl
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Sage hummed softly and moved to wrap his arms around her middle. "No, you're not," he noted softly. "But I love you because of who you are, not because of what I want you to look like," he added. Then he laughed. "But j do find you rather sexy," he noted with a wink
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"Mm, that goes both ways"
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Sage laughed softly and pecked her lips. "Good," he noted softly.
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"Don't distract me..." She teased with a smirk
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