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"Nothing. Not hungry." She mutters
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"Are....are you hungry?" She asked, now ashamed she hadn't taken up the offer for Elijah's sake
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Elijah shrugs, "Nah, I'm fine"
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"Go eat something, handsome." SHe insisted, pushing him toward the kitchen with as much force as she could tiredly muster
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Elijah chuckles, going to the kitchen and making himself a snadwich
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Dakota plops down onto the couch. "Did you buy the house?" She asked, pulling out her phone and burritoing with a blanket
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Elijah nods, "Yes. Just got the keys yesterday" he says
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"So we can move in?" She asked, flipping through pictures she didn't need and deleting them
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Elijah nods, "Just need to pakc everything and move it"
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