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"You, a babysitter?" Kate busted into a fit of giggles, shaking her head. "Somehow you just don't seem like a nanny to me." She mocked, standing, which brought her quite close to him, and rolling her eyes as he shifted his body to seem more challenging, intimidating. "I have a feeling they wouldn't quite believe you." She said sarcastically, turning and walking on down the aisle to Aristotle's stall. Lucifer was curled up outside of it, his belly sticking up in the air and an expectant look in his eyes.
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"You have nooo idea." Sam smiled, cocking an eyebrow. Following her eyes as she stood up, slightly ridged. "If I said i was with you they'd understand perfectly." He teased, reaching out for the stall door and steping a step to lean on it. He glanced down at his bandaged hand. Jubilee was mowhere to be seen now that he looked around at the rafters, taking up a more relaxed stance.
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Kate swatted at him lightly for his comment, grinning as she moved toward Lucifer. She kneeled at his side and stroked the dog's belly fur, smiling as Aristotle leaned his head over the stall door to snuffle at her hair. Or, attempt to.
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Sam gave a resigned sigh. "I don't feel like sleeping but I should. We've had to have been out here for a while." He crossed his arms, looking down at the floor for a moment. Then up at her, being harassed by her horse.
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"True." Kate nodded quietly, letting out a soft chuckle at Aristotle and reaching up to scratch his chin. She finished giving Lucifer his attention, rolling her eyes as the dog scrambled up and wandered over to sniff Sam after. She straightened and stroked Aristotle for a small bit before walking toward the house, glancing over her shoulder at him. "Goodnight, Lieutenant." She nodded lightly. ((I feel like they should get in an argument or something puts them back in conflict Maybe her dad tells her hes been sabotaging the harvest- it's really just his men? I dunnu
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