Him: What are you thinking?
Me: Nothing. Well. Nothing. I'm just being silly.
Him: Tell me.
Me, sighing: I'm just... scared you're going to get bored of me.
Him, laughing: Well that should be the other way around.
Me: How so?
Him: Well, you're awesome and have stories and know about Giapo. I'm just a guy who lives in New Plymouth.
Me: But... what about when I run out of stories?
Him: Then we'll make new ones.
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