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The Lost Soul

He watched her, seriously debating whether to touch a plant or not. "Wouldn't it be easier just to tell me?"
 
Raine shook her head, going to a closet on the other side of the bed and pulling out an extra blanket and pillow. "Nope."
 
"For the record, you're just saying that. And if I die, it's on your head." He reached out and touched a plant.
 
He gave her a look. "Are you serious right now?" He moved to take the extra blanket and pillow. "I think that's worse than having real plants."
 
He gave her another look. "What is the appeal to a fake plant?" He flapped the blanket onto the floor, putting the pillow on top.
 
He laid on top of the blanket, putting an arm under the pillow. "The look? What part of the look?"
 
"...It's a fake plant," he replied. It was clear he didn't see whatever appeal she did.
 
He noticed the pause, wondering what had caused it. He fell silent as there was nothing much to argue over at the moment.
 
He noticed the pause, wondering what had caused it. He fell silent as there was nothing much to argue over at the moment.
 
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