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Marius: yeah.
Bella: cool. Whats she like?
Marius: hrm...
Bella: hrm...? good or bad?
Marius: its a thought noise. I'm trying to think of the right way to describe her.
Bella: Got anything yet?
Marius: She's perfect.
Alice
"I wish I still carried my plyers around." I said.
"What good would plyers do? Specially your little dinky pairs?"
"They'd help get the screws on the hinges undone?"
He laughed slightly and held me tighter, the sun was going down it was starting to get colder.
