No, she told herself. No, no, no.
Yes, her heart begged. Yes, yes, yes.
Conflict was a close friend.
He made a tiny noise.
Though unsure of what to do, she savored this moment where infinite possibilities became possible.
"So...."
Yes. No. Flying turtles.
She compromised and made a noise which sounded like "gak".
"Gak," he repeated, staring at her blankly.
She didn't think she said anything else. She couldn't remember - her mind was busy envisioning possibilities.
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