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"Incognito is overrated." Tempe said, a mocking whine in her voice. "HEY-!" She sprinted after him, scaling the rock wall easily and stumbling onto the platform which held him, and a slide behind him. She sort of fell into his knees, smacking his calf and sending him tumbling down the slide. It was mainly accidental.
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Nate looked back in time to see her faceplant into the back of his knees, which sent him like dominoes down the slide. However he wasn't exactly going the right way in any manner. He was going down a curly slide and apparently fixing himself was a whole mistake cuz he tumbled right over the edge and onto his back. He laid there for a moment. Children crowded around. He stared at them all. "Are you okay" flooded through them. He looked up, and poked one of their legs. "Tag you're it no take-backsies," and then the chaos continued with the children dispersing. He sat up and turned over, amazingly making it on his hands and knees. With a bit of willpower he made it to his feet. "Alright time to go." He stepped backwards- grabbing the railing at head-height to keep his balance, looking at Tempe.
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Tempe kind of blinked and stared for a few moments after he fell, scurrying down quickly after and hovering over him with the kids. She had a quite apologetic look on her face, some guilt mixed in as well. She walked right up to him once he had stood up, her lack of ability to use personal space kicking in again. She laid a hand on either side of his face, gently turning his head side to side with a concerned frown. "I'm so, so sorry. Are you okay?"
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Nate smiled slightly, gently putting his hand on her wrist in a very soft manner. "I'm fine, amazingly the jacket has proven more than just style." He chuckled quietly, wincing slightly. "Just got the wind knocked out of me, come on lets go." He pulled her hands off softly and turned her, her went under the playground equipment and towards Lady, nodding slightly at a parent as he walked past, right up to and in the car.
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"I'm sorry." Tempe repeated meekly, letting him pull her hands away with a small sigh. She followed him to the car, gettin quickly and reaching across the armrest. "Hands, please." She said, offering both of her palms out to him and making a small grabby motion with them.
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Nate sat down and looked over at her, her grabby hands were slightly- just a little creepy. He gave her his hands. "Just want to be clear I don't care, that was awesome." He was really honeslty just fine aside from his hands, the jacket offered a lot of padding somehow.
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"What, getting punted off a jungle gym?" Tempe chuckled, running her palm gently over the scrapes on the back of his hand until they were gone and mirroring it on his other hand. "There. Now all I have to do is hope you don't have a concussion." She said sarcastically. She pulled her hands back and reached for her necklace to fiddle with it, something she did often. She blinked in surprise when she couldn't feel it. She felt around her neck for a few more moments and then gave Nate an alarmed look. "Have you seen my necklace?"
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I forgot about the necklace, how the hell are they gonna find it)) "Yes, exactly." He looked down at his hand, flexing then and then sitting back in his seat. "My head doesn't hurt ...much so I assume not." He'd had his eyes shut for a moment- practically jumping when she asked him. He looked over at her and sat up. "No, last I saw it was out there before we started getting rough,"
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Nate's sheer willpower because hes gonna be the one to find it for cuteness points Itll be under the tree)) Tempe looked genuinely upset over it, getting out quickly and and looking back at him. "Can we go look?" She asked nervously, looking at the playground in a slight panic.
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He gotta get them brownie points cuz she keeps fixing him ehehe)) He opened his door back up. "Of course." He smiled faintly, he'd never noticed how much she liked it. He got out, a few of the parents and kids had left, there weren't many so the park was a bit more open. He looked around, deciding where to start, he assumed where they tussled the most, so he looked over on where she'd first accidentally thrown him. (cant let him go toooo fast myrrheh))
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