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Sage chuckled lightly and hummed happily in repsonse to her comment and nestled in next to her once she'd say back again. "Only in bed," he teased her lightly, setting the now empty plate on the side table and curling back up with her again. "Oh please," he snorted. "You're probably quicker though," he admitted with a chuckle. It was true....he got distracted pretty easily. But whatever....Mari liked cooking, and she was good at it, so he was fine with her doing it.
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Mari sighed softly got him after a moment and moved to press a light kiss to his forehead, sort of resting her head against his shoulder. "You make it hard work being with you," she mused softly as she took his now empty plate and her own to quickly clear up. The then waddled back to the couch and flopped down next to him. With a small sigh. "I am much, much quicker than you," she added with a small chuckle.
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Sage hummed lightly in response to her comments and wrapped his arms around her lightly when she settled down by him again. "Well, I gotta keep you happy you know," he mused. "You don't ever sit still unless we're cuddling," he teased her lightly. "Always finding something that has to be done," he huffed dramatically, really just teasing her about it. He chuckled when she came back in and nodded lightly, giving her a grin. "I'm not going to argue with that," he chirped.
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The girl raised a brow and sort of moved to swing a leg over his side, burying her face into his shoulder happily and wrapping her arms around him. "Yeah, sure, it's all for me," she mused softly to him, going to peck his lips happily. "I can sit still," she mused softly to him. "It doesn't take much," she chuckled gently to him.
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Sage sort of just chuckled in response to her comment and curled up with her happily when she wrapped herself around him. He hummed happily in response to her kiss and pecked the top of her head lightly. "You insist on keeping everything perfect," he chuckled. "If I try to help you shoo me off to go to something else, " he laughed. He didn't mind.....he did his work too. It worked. "Well, you're sitting still now I suppose," he mused. "No, it only takes me wrapping myself around you like a human shackle," he joked.
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Mari sighed softly at his little peck, and wrapped her arms a little tighter around him again. "You're so bad at keeping thing perfect though," she complained with a small chuckle. She then moved to peck his lips softly again before shaking her head. "Oh but I love my human shackle," she chuckled lightly to him before moving bury her nose into his neck again, and pressing a few raspberries to his neck in a playful manner.
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Sage chuckled lightly and shrugged. "I give off chaotic energy I guess," he mused lightly, really just messing around. Though, it did seem to be true sometimes. It was a rather amusing thought, to be completely honest. He chuckled slightly at her comment, then let out a sort of squeak/laugh at her raspberries. "Noo, Mari stopped," he giggled, halfheartedly pulling away from her lips, though he didn't get very far. It tickled though, but it was fun either way.
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The woman sort of shook her head after a moment, blowing another playful raspberry to his neck. "You are very, very chaotic," she mused gently, then sat back and gave him a pout at his next comment. "You don't want me to stop," she chuckled softly to him, pressing a playful peck to his lips.
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Sage squeaked again, sort of wriggling around in her grip when she pressed another raspberry to his skin and then chuckled at her comment. Of course, when she gave him her pout, he gave her one back, whining "it tickles," but gave her a grin in response to her peck.
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The girl gave a small chuckle and leaned in a bit more so he couldn't wriggle away. "Does it," she mused lightly, gently prodding his side in a more tickling way. She moved to blow a few more raspberries around his collar with a bit of a laugh... she just liked hearing his large in response, she shooosed.
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