[ she laughs, softly, her hand slipping down to his, the other coming to grip his arm so she can lean against him, though her eyes remain on the boy, and the cute little dog he cares for so sweetly. ]
But I do mean it.
[ you know how painfully honest she is, plumpto.. ]
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Well, that's true.
[ she laughs, softly, her hand slipping down to his, the other coming to grip his arm so she can lean against him, though her eyes remain on the boy, and the cute little dog he cares for so sweetly. ]
But I do mean it.
[ you know how painfully honest she is, plumpto.. ]