Aya opens her backpack and takes out a tin with cookies inside: oatmeal, peanut butter, and double chocolate chip. She puts the tin on couch between them.
She bleeds worry at him.
"I'd make cookies for you whenever you like. I like seeing you happy."
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She bleeds worry at him.
"I'd make cookies for you whenever you like. I like seeing you happy."
Anything else is just wrong.