(It took them a whole hour to reply a couple times *sobs* time has slowed...)

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Ryker let his gaze flit to the window before he sidled over to the couch to flop down. "I can't stand any longer." He groaned, letting his head fall back on the back of the cushions.

Lol time flys when you love someone. Isn't there something like that? Idk. She guessed the first time around. Pay attention!)

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"but you have to stand! You'll fall asleep if you don't!" She gave him a tug before flopping onto the floor below him

(Pfft...)

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Ryker shook his head. "I won't fall asleep! I promise! I can sit and talk and do whatever!" He complained, looking down at her.

"Mhm sure" she laid her chin on his knee. "I'm staying here for a little. I may get a book. Who knows"

Ryker lifted his eyebrows. "Okay haha, if you get a book I'm passing out." he said drily, closing his eyes as somewhat of a joking threat. "There's this magical thing, where someone speaks and someone responds. I believe in most civilizations it is called a *conversation*" He said sarcastically.

"Oh be quiet!" She said as she reached up and opened his eyelid like a kid. "I won't let you go to sleep, but if you want to, whatever" she stood with a evil grin. "Nighty night" she skipped to her room and grabbed a book, opening it up and plopping on her bing bag chair to read

Ryker opened his eyes quickly with a small huff. "How'd you go from *DON'T SLEEEEEEP* to *sleep if you want**** evil grins***" He asked with an eyebrow raise, tilting his head slightly. "Wait nooo. I want to talk to you as my last night as a single maaaan." he complained, sliding off the couch so his back was on the floor and his legs were still on the couch.

Abby poked her head out her door, slamming her book closed and bolting for the couch, sitting in the same position he was. She flicked her hair out of the way. "Hello. You wanted to speak to me?"

Ryker slowly tilted his head to look at her, his hands folded across his stomach. "Uhm, I didn't think you'd actually listen." He joked with a grin. "I do want to speak to you but I dunno what about. I looove you." Ryker commented and laughed slightly at his poor attempts at something.

Abby giggled. She REALLY needed to find another way to convey that she was giggling without giggling (or I need more vocabulary lessons) she grabbed his hand off her stomach and held it up "tomorrow, you will have a band and I'll have my engagement ring and a wedding ring. Aren't they two different rings?"