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Of course Grayson couldn't just go away. It wasn't as simple as that. Or maybe it was but there was the matter of him not wanting to go away. And she didn't want a lullaby? "Good. Glad that that's settled." It was a shame because if she had asked nicely, he MIGHT have thought about it. Might. "Why not?" She COULD always sleep on his lap. Juuuuust saying.
She wasn't comfortable with people watching her swim? That was a shame. But she knew all about his observant nature of his so MAYBE being near the lake while she was swimming wouldn't be a good idea. But the Prefect's bathroom? "Are you serious?! What's it like in there?" Come on, blondie, spill. "Hold on. Are you a Prefect?!" Oh man, it would be just his luck if he had gone on to offend a PREFECT.
Grayson shrugged. "It matters. But I really don't care about the creepy part." That was only half true; he did care about the creep part but was he going to mention it? No way. It would be a weird thing to admit. "Are you any good at it, then? We could make a competition out of it." Cue some eyebrow wiggling.
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