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She walked over to him, sat on the edge of the bed, and gave him gentle back scratches |
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Gale awoke to her touch, turning his head to see her and grinning. "Am I dead and in Heaven or something because my God, you look like heavenly." |
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"Nice pickup line, my love." She muttered with a smile |
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"But damn you look good in that dress," He mused with a chuckle. |
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"Do I?" She asked, getting up and spinning once for him |
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"Mhm," He hummed, smiling warmly. |
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She smiled and pecked his lips, sitting once more |
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Gale sat up, wincing slightly as he did so. |
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"Yeah, just tripped when I was hunting the other day, jacked up my knee is all." He explained. |
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Windy with Flurries
