[She smiles up at him when he comes in and huffs a small, frustrated sigh at her book. It gets tucked in next to her and she fans out her blankets to give him space to settle in beside her.]
Of course not, sugar. Come here.
[He seems so serious but then he always does, doesn't he?]
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Of course not, sugar. Come here.
[He seems so serious but then he always does, doesn't he?]