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Sage chuckled slightly when T moved to curl up against his side once he sat up, wrapping an arm around her happily. He quite enjoyed cuddling as well...he supposed the creature comforts were just new to him and they were quite nice. He hummed lightly when she took the meat out, an eyebrow arching as he gave her a curious glance. "How'd you find that," he asked, knowing meat was extremely hard to come by. "It certainly is," he noted with a sort of chuckle, taking the piece that was offered to him. Because Liz couldn't eat it, he supposed he could have a bit more....they were splitting it two ways ratehr than three. Besides....he hadn't had meat of any kind in months, so he was quite eager to knaw at it.
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T wiggled into his side as he curled an arm around her, looking almost like she couldn't get close enough for her liking, despite the fact they were pressed side to side. She gave him a cheeky smile at the question. "I may or may not have made it myself. Hence why it's not the best tasting, but it works." She shrugged, leaning her head back against his shoulder and taking a piece herself. She chewed at her piece quietly, letting Liz play with her free hand.
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Sage chuckled lightly in response to her comment, tightening his hold on her slightly when he felt her wriggle in, honestly sort of glad for the warmth, since neither of them had actually gotten dressed yet. But they were still in the blankets and stuff too, so it wasn't too cold. Even so, body heat was nice. And...well....he still couldn't help but like the skin to skin contact or the cuddles. "Well, Im not sure I can even remember what good meat tastes like at this point," he mused with a shrug. "so it's still quite nice to have," he chuckled, knowing on it happily, just watching T and Liz interact after a moment.
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"All the better for me, now you can't judge it too hard." T grinned, pressing her lips to his cheek lightly and reaching over him again to grab her bag. "Now, as much as I love being naked in front of you, I'm gonna go ahead and change. Maybe we can head down to the creek later too, and I can wash up or something." She planned lightly, pulling herself into new clothes easily without bothering to shift away or hide. It wasn't like he hadn't already seen whatever She was showing.
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Sage chuckled lightly in response to her comment about the meat, finishing his piece and taking Liz when she moved to grab her bag, so the baby wouldn't be in the way. He grunted in agreement with her plans though, and nodded along. "That's fine with me. I'll have to fill the water jug up anyway, and you got me all sweaty and gross," he mused, the last part more of a dramatically playful huff than anything. He settled Liz off to the side before moving to crawl over and grab his own clothes and slip them on before scooping up the little girl again happily.
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T raised her eyebrows at him teasingly, tugging the hem of her shirt over her waist. "I got you all gross and sweaty? Honey, do you remember last night at all? I am the only one who gets to complain about being gross and sweaty." She joked, swallowing her mouthful and shifting to grab Liz out of his arms, only so she could lay her head in his lap and rest Liz on her stomach.
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Sage chuckled slightly in response to her comment, and grinned over at the girl. "Hey, I did my fair share of work," he mused, leaning over to peck her lips when she laid down. "Besides, when you do stuff like this, you're asking for a sweaty boyfriend," he half teased, gesturing to his neck, which he was sure had plenty of bruising on it. He was sort of happy about it though....maybe it was a bit odd, but it was almost like she'd claimed him, in a way, which just made it all feel more.... permanent, sort of. He wasn't really sure, but he certainly wasn't upset about anything that had happened.
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"Sure you did." T joked playfully, leaning up and into the gentle peck she received with a grin. She raised her eyebrows at him slightly at his next words, a sly smirk sliding across her lips as she sat up, still centered in his lap. "What? These little things?" She asked lightly, leaning in and gently brushing her lips down the multicolored bruises in a line of kisses. She nipped at him gently, her teeth pinching at an already deep purple bruise. She withdrew and set her head gently beneath his chin, cradling Liz to her chest softly. "That was just to show that you're all mine. I have a feeling you're going to have a hard time remembering that, so now you have a whole neck full of reminders." She muttered softly, inserting her possessiveness blatantly into the conversation. She was most definitely a jealous person; not that she had anyone to be jealous of, but it let to a sometimes overbearing possession of the people she loved.
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Sage simply chuckled in response to her comment, shaking his head slightly in amusement. Though, he couldn't help but let out a sort of grunt when he felt her teeth his his skin again, sending a chill up his spin for a moment. "I hate you," he grumbled, though it was in a rather fond manner of course. "Well just be happy I'm ok with letting you boss me around," he noted with amusement, wrapping his arms around her happily when she snuggled up again. "you might have to remind me though," he mused, really just messing around. "Bruises fade pretty quickly," he added with a sort of sly chuckle.
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T smiled at his words, closing her eyes. "Oh, you definitely do." She said mockingly, snuggling into his chest and curling her arms a little tighter around Liz. "Oh, hush. You love it when I boss you around. I don't think you'd know what to do otherwise." She teased fondly, grinning as his arms curled around her. She shifted her head slightly so she could feel the rumble of his throat as he spoke, closing her eyes. "Oh, I'll keep that in mind. I'll remind you every night, if I have to." She purred teasingly, tilting her head back to press a kiss against his Adam's apple. "Then I'll have to make sure it stays bruised, or find some other reminder." She shrugged playfully.
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