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(Sorry I had to edit this a little bit - I was tired when I wrote it so wouldn't have given you much lol)
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Tyler wrinkled his nose. "That... wouldn't have fared well. Just think, if you DID stab me in the back I wouldn't have been able to help take care of you... both our wounds might have gotten infected... and we might have both died. Very smart decision you made." Tyler tipped his head, thinking about that. Regan would have had every right to stab him back.. what he did wasn't exactly the most thoughtful thing. He looked at Regan at her question. "I did get to see it, and it was pretty. I just didn't want to wake you up." Tyler informed her, glancing over to where everyone else was sitting. He thought of how Regan must really want to be near him If she chose him over the other people. Tyler knew he could be boring and not the nicest at times... he didn't really understand why Regan would rather be with him. He was very, very happy she did, though. Being with her made him happy, and it meant a lot to him that SOMEONE on this earth cared... a little... about him.
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Regan rolled her eyes at him with a bit of a chuckle. "Tyler, I'm joking," she told the boy in amusement. She knew that wouldn't have gone very well... but that was fine. She didn't care. She could still joke about whatever she so pleased. She nodded happily when he said he didn't want to wake her. It was thoughtful of him... she wouldn't have particularly wanted to be woken herself, and the sleep she'd gotten really had been good for her. She looked tired, despite the happy smile on her face. "Oh, well thank you. I probably would have hit you if you tried to wake me up anyway," she joked lightly
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Tyler chuckled. "I know that." He protested, a smile on his face. He wrinkled his nose slightly at her last comment. "You're welcome... and that IS part of the reason why I didn't wake you. Getting hit isn't on the top of my list of fun things to do for today." He laughed, his face bright and cheery
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Regan couldn't help her grin when the boy made his joke. It was nice to see him laugh and smile... he wasn't the most joyful person, but that was because he hadn't had the most joyful life. But a smile on his face made her so... happy. His smile was so bright and infectious, and his laugh was like music to her ears. She wasn't sure why people weren't drawn to him more. If you were to see him looking like this, then you'd probably think he was the most friendly person around this dull and snotty camp. He wasn't scary to her, and nobody else had any reason to be scared of him right now either. Not at all. She then cocked her head at him. "So, what is on the top of your list we need something fun to do," she mused lightly.
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Tyler tipped his head, looking thoughtful. "Well... I don't exactly know. Talking to you, I've already done... so my list is pretty much complete. Getting punched was the second thing down." Tyler grinned, though his face turned somber again as he tried to think of something. "We could go for a walk, or go hunting, or go swimming, or go climb... really whatever you want to do.! Tyler finally answered
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Regan snickered to him lightly. "Let's go swimming. Then I'll punch you so you get your second check done, yeah?" She mused lightly. She did like the little pond... it was sweet and quiet, and out of the way so she was more than happy to go. They had the place to be out of the way from other people so that Tyler wouldn't get any odd looks and she could be around him without him on his toes... he was definitely nice to be around when he wasn't so anxious. "Lets go... these lot can clean up today," she told him when she pointed to the pots.
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Tyler nodded. The first thing he did... take off his jacket. He didn't need that getting wet again. Tyler started walking slowly towards the pool, enjoying the quiet forest and the tall green trees. He held back a smile, knowing Regan would never actually punch him. Unless he did something really stupid... then she definitely would. Tyler chuckle while thinking about that. He reached the pool, sitting down and forcing himself NOT to look at the water.
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Regan and Tyler soon enough to to the little pool, where she watched him for a few moments as he forced himself not to look down at the fish... it was really very very amusing to her. "Oh, Tyler, look at that fish!" She teased lightly to the boy before slipping her jeans off, knowing she'd hate herself for getting them wet. After a few moments, the girl padded in towards the deeper end of the water, more than happy to float around for a bit.
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Tyler couldn't help but glance down. "Regan!" He protested with a laugh, rolling his eyes and walking into the water. Tyler knew his jeans wouldn't dry that fast... but he didn't really have any other choice. He dove into the deeper end, staring at a big bass for a moment before swimming back to the surface. His wet hair was now plastered across his forehead. Tyler pushed it out of the way, smiling slightly.
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