"It apparently doesn't work like that." She smiles softly. "But I like this one. It's just...empty. Wait till it turns into a home, then you'll get your jumping."
She reaches out to rub his arm. "I love it. It's the right place."
His frown has not faded. "I just want you to be sure. Because you're stuck here. For life. With me." Or until, y'know, they move and buy another house.
"Well, we'll figure something out then," he says, standing in the shower and looking as though he's calculating the space in it. "Preferably a non-permanent solution."
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After that she follows Revan into the master bedroom. "Well, we can't afford the other one. I liked that one too. But...I like this one too."
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But he shrugs, dropping his arms back to his side. "I had excepted, I don't know, jumping up and down from you when we found the right place."
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She reaches out to rub his arm. "I love it. It's the right place."
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"What're you thinking?" he asks as he glances around the room.
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