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He chuckled, running a hand over his face. "I hope they do, just...minus the scars...and...yeah." Gale breathed, starting to get that distant look on his face. |
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She cupped his face. "Hey, the eyes. Your eyes. Your gorgeous, breathtaking blue eyes. I don't care about your scars or anything like that" she murmured softly, running her thumb along one |
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He nodded, brushing his lips against hers. |
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She kissed him back with a soft smile. "And don't forget it" she teased quietly |
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"Trust me, I won't." Gale said with a grin, taking in her features. |
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"I love you. But I'm getting pretty hungry so..." |
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"I've been starving the whole time we've been up but just didn't feel like saying anything," Gale mused, his stomach growling. |
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She smiled, pecked his lips, and got dressed. She grabbed her daggers and stretched tiredly |
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Gale got dressed quickly, pulling on his trousers and deciding he could grab a new shirt back at camp. The sun shone on his sweat dotted skin, bringing out his features as his eyes shone brilliantly. |
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She stared at him, wide eyes with awe. "And you're all mine?" She breathed, eyes raking over hihm |
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