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"Summer."

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"Oranges."

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"Do you like grapefruit? I can't stand grapefruit."

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"It's all right if you peel off the skin, not just the peal, but it's not my favorite thing either," he murmurs.

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"Kalars likes them. He just cuts them in half and spoons out bits of the middle."

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"Mmhmm," murmurs Edarial, sleepily.

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"Edarial!"

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Silence.

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"Edarial, talk to me, stay awake, damn it -" She squeezes his hand, hard.

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"Mmmm?" he says.

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"Wake up. You drifted off. Say something."

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"Something," murmurs Edarial.

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"Okay, good. Um. State celebration for your birthday or private affair?"

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"Private. Not a party person..."

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"If it's private enough we could have our alts over, how about that?"

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"They'd flaunt," he murmurs, smiling faintly.

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"They would, but you know what, I bet they'd come up with really good birthday presents."

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"Mmm. Pr'bly..."

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"What do you want for your birthday?"

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"Time machine."

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"I don't think they can do that. What else?" she asks, squeezing his hand.

Oh, she would've loved it if the crown prince had shuffled his way into her shop trying to figure out how to flirt with her, wouldn't she. She'd like to give him a time machine.
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"Mmm. Pillow? A soft one?"

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"Are your pillows not soft enough?"

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"Seems like something... That would be useful here."

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"I can put my arm under your head if you want, if you think it'd help more than moving your head would hurt."

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