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[ continues her trek towards one of the less crowded areas of the school, holding two bags full of (homemade) food close to her chest. when she spots her company for the afternoon she shifts the excess weight to free her hands; comes up behind anthony, reaching up to put her palms over his eyes as she happily exclaims: ]

Guess who~!

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C'mon, honey. It's free.

[ reaches over to pat one of his hands. ]

That's very kind of you, darling.

[ catches that into a gentle hold, giving it a small tug. ]

Yes? No?

[ puffs out her chest a little. ]

No way, mister. I'll wash it all by myself!

. . . [ blinks for a moment. ]

But no one washes their laundry by themselves in this century.

Well I will!

Don't deny the washing machine.

I'll do it! Just you wait and see!

It's a sin. A sin as grave as saying no to frying pans.

[ puffs out her cheeks and stands. leans over to grab the bags from off the floor, huffing. ]

I'll show you! [ takes another sip of her water. ] I'll see you later!

[ also gets to his feet, opening his arms. ]

Goodbye hug?

[ beams and shuffles closer, wrapping her arms around him tightly. ]

[ hugs her back just as tight, nuzzling his nose into the top of her hair fondly. ]

I'll see you later, honey. Have fun.

[ shifts just slightly to plant a kiss on his shoulder, basking in the hug for a while longer before she gently pulls away. lifts a hand to place it on his cheek lightly. ]

Goodbye, darling.

[ lets the hand slide off his face, shifting the bags a little in her arms as she makes her way out the door and to her last class of the day. ]

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