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Dinner party

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Henry’s lips pursed into a slight pout, his disappointment evident as he shook his head. "That's harsh, Abigail," he said, his tone revealing a child-like frustration at her reaction.

Abigail's reaction was swift and unapologetic, her eyes rolling so far up into her head it was a wonder they didn't get stuck as she let out a disdainful snort. Her body language made it abundantly clear that she had no interest in remaining in his presence, her shoulders tensing and her stance shifting away from him in disgust.

"You’re the devil in human flesh, Henry," Abigail quipped, crossing her arms in defiance as she paused. Her annoyance was evident and she went on, "What do you want this time? I can hardly breathe in here. I need some fresh air." A yawn exposed her boredom, her tone dripping with disinterest.

His mouth made an 'Oh' sound as he stared at her, completely unfazed about the whole situation, in fact he wished for them to stay this close to each other.

In response, she l
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