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lemon 
"I bet we can." Except, you know, Alice was doing a little less finding and a little more staring. He had nice eyes, did he know? And she found herself studying other things too, like the arch of his eyebrows and the angles of his cheekbones. And his mouth, most definitely his mouth. She continued chewing thoughtfully as she analyzed every inch of his face.
Weren't they supposed to be doing something?
Her eyes flickered back up to his rather quickly. "So. Compartment. Right."
Bet we can what...? What were they betting? West couldn't even think straight for some reason. He thought about dead kneazles for a bit. That was a habit so an easy one to force himself to think about. A really rancid one. Dead for ages. With maggots.
That helped.
A bit.
"Hey Alice?"