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Sage grunted and nodded. "He's a jackass," he grumbled.
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"I really don't care if he dies, to be honest. Just i'm not allowing you to get in trouble because you do something, got it?" She asked with a smile, kissing him
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Sage chuckled softly and nodded, kissing her back. "Don't worry. I won't start anything," he promised. "But if he does somehow show up here or something, I won't let him do anything," he added.
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"Well, i'm trusting you so don't screw up." She said, laughing quietly. She looked at one of his tattoos, and traced it. She did this when she was thinking or worrying
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Sage chuckled softly and nodded, cocking his head slightly when he felt her finger running over his skin. "What's on your mind," he murmured after a moment.
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"Just....our future. Kids, marriage, y'know." She murmured
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Sage hummed and nodded. "It does sound quite lovely, doesn't it," he thought out loud.
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"Yeah." She said, sighing. "Don't worry, I know it's a ways off." She said, tracing a different tattoo
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Sage hummed softly and nodded. "We have a lot to look forward to," he mused lightly
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"Yeah." She said, laying her head down on the table and sighing. She closed her eyes, tired again.
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