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"Whaddya think i've been trying to do for the past-" He cut off, looking at his watch. "nine hours? Can't, tried, but can't." Caden explained, looking up at her. |
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"Sorry..." She muttered, dropping her eyes |
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"It's fine, should've taken the time to go work, anyways. Loads to get done by saturday." He muttered, yawning. |
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"There's a de-" She muttered, stopping |
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"Hm?" Caden asks, snuggling in closer. |
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"Whatever you say," He mumbled, lightly drifting off. |
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Caden eventually drifted off, content as he was next to her, comfy and warm-oh yeah, and seeing her alright last time he checked. |
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Bright Sunshine with a few High Clouds
