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Sawyer was a picture of glee. “Do you still have them?” He asked. Even after seconds had passed since she last spoke, he anticipated her voice. His eyes moved over his open text book on his reading table. On hand holding his phone to his ear and the other playing with the left top edge of the open page

“You have to answer me first.” There was mischief in her voice.

“Yes. With a few more.” He answered reluctantly.

“They were on your laptop weren’t they?” She hissed, upset with herself. “I was too busy checking your phone.”

“We were too busy fighting and doing other things.” He let his mind wander back to their last nights.

“Yes. Like checking your phone. Send me the names.”

He burst into laughter. “That’s- that’s-“ It felt like a lot of work to do..

“I’ll send you mine. Please.”

“No.” He stated plainly. “Okay send the ones you have. But you might not like these new ones.”

“Let me decide that. They’re just games.”