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Cam gently drew shapes over his chest, a small hum escaping her. "Nope, not as much as I love you," she mused. She patted his chest after a moment, and sort of rested just over him. "I love your eyes... your hair... your voice..." she trailed off slightly, pouting. "Talk to me," she hummed quietly.

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Camery settled down on his chest softly, her ear against him as she listened to his heartbeat and the soft vibrations that rattled in his chest as he spoke. It really was the best sound ever. She always felt so warm and safe - his voice just felt like a blanket wrapping around her. She just melted into him as he spoke, then glanced up at him at his last comment. "I can't wait until I get them," she whispered, a soft snicker escaping her. She wanted to learn how to fly. Heights freaked her out, evidently, so why not? At least if she fell, she could catch herself. "Maybe you'll understand why I loved touching it," she murmured quietly. She then furrowed her brows slightly. "What's it like?"

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Camery looked up at him for a moment, her brows pinching together. "Tell me," she whispered. He couldn't exactly show her. It wouldn't work - not anymore, anyway.

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Camery hummed, nodding thoughtfully. "So... it's annoying," she mused lightly to him. She still didn't fully understand it, but she supposed that was the beauty of it. She supposed they'd find out soon enough. "Because it is annoying when you do that - tease me. I can never get where I want to be," she joked, knowing that was fully the point of it.

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