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Trouble goes back to just being in the moment. It is a good moment to be in.

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She looks at the clock with his eyes, scribbles a last note with his hand, sits him on the floor again and puts his hand near his ear.

<Out I go.>

She doesn't anaesthetize on her way out, although her path has already been paved by her trip in.
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He loves her all the way.

And then he puts her back in the cake pan and hugs his knees. His ear hurts. And feels faintly slimy.
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She demorphs. It's pretty gross.

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Trouble is nothing but delighted.

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"You good?" she inquires, stepping out of of the cake pan and shaking water off of her feet.

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"I'm good," he says sunnily. "I love you."

And now she knows what that feels like.
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She does. She blushes.

She steps back into her shoes once her feet are dried off on the rug.

And says, "If Ethan ever overdoes it - I don't know where you would actually draw the line, but if he ever stumbles over it - I will help you if I find out."
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"Thanks," he says, more surprised than he should be but an entirely appropriate amount of touched.
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Bella puts her hand on his shoulder briefly, then picks up the cake pan in one hand and the notebook in the other and lets herself out.

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Trouble just sits with it for a while. He doesn't know if this is ever going to happen again; every part of the experience is worth savouring.

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