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[At the park, on the swings]

Hey, don't rub it in that you're older then me. Not nice to gloat. [she nudges him with her foot, yes she's kidding]

I can't help it, being annoying about being old comes with being old.

You know, you're really lucky I like you so much. [She gave a wink and then leaned back as far as she could in the swing, looking up.] Think you'll ever go home Fluffy?

[Thinking about it makes him a little sad, he shrugs as he looks down at his shoes.] I... I hope so. It hurts being away.

Yeah.... [No, she was not..thinking about that. Ugh. Depressing much Jen? But she was and it makes her lose her balance and she falls straight backwards with a loud thud.]

.....

ow.

[He looked a little surprised, glancing over to her and shaking his head a bit. Hopping off the swing he offered a hand down to pull her back up.]

[Jen rubbed her head a minute before reaching up and grabbing his hand, helping herself up she then laughed - because it was suddenly funny to her for some reason.] God, I'm such a fucking clutz latey.

What's wrong Jen? [He asked again as he propped her up and made sure she was standing properly.]

Nothing's wrong. I'm just a total clutz lately. It happens. [shrugs and sets herself back on the swing.]

Oh... [He didn't look like he was too sure he believed her but didn't press it. Walking around behind her he offered a gentle push to get her swinging.] Alright.

[She grinned a bit and looked back at him when she went forward] Stop worrying silly. I'm fine. Really.

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