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October 22, 2010
"Why are you here?" the boy growled, opening one eye to glare at her from his perch in the old willow tree. It was impressive, the ferocity of that one-eyed glare. Maybe he'd been practicing.

"Because of my undying love for you, of course," she said sweetly, giving a mock curtsy.

He sat up too quickly in his irritation and almost went tumbling down from his branch.  Of course he steadied himself -- didn't he always? "Seriously, why are you here?" he tried again through grit teeth.

"I already told you," she said, flashing him a grin. He scowled.