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_{“Hey—” a tad quieter than usual, his voice nearly faltered between the first and following word. “Don’t go thankin’ me when you’re the one doing favors!” Honest as he could’ve been, an earnest smile reached the boy’s cerulean hues. Believe it or not, his head was in the clouds; a pleasant feeling overall, he scratched the back of his neck before his gaze fell to his left. Possibly a guise to get her attention away from his scarlet-tinted cheeks? But of course!} 

         _{Inhaling quietly, she held her breath for a few moments before exhaling, something that sounded almost like a laugh slipping out. ”I’m hardly doing any favors…” she said softly, head ducking down for a moment before looking at him again. The brunet wasn’t looking at her, but there was a faint red hue on his cheeks that made her flush slightly in return. ”You deserve plenty of thanks.”}