[That was thoughtless of him. It's not that he forgot she's the one who discovered his body, but he did momentarily forget that might be something that would bother a person. The pains of being cared-about.]
[Though he may not fear Alison's wrath quite as much as he should. While Daisy struggles with the door, Jesse makes her job harder by taking hold of her waist and nipping playfully at her earlobe.]
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If they can alter our memories, who's to say they can't alter our powers either? Especially if we didn't come here with them.
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[Yeah, he's not remotely concerned for himself.]
But seriously, I'll be fine.
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Don't say that. Seeing you dead once? That was enough.
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Sorry. I mean it, though. I can handle this.
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[Daisy looked into the window of the house, only the light in the living room is on.]
You want to come in?
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Sure, yeah. If Alison doesn't mind.
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She doesn't have to know. As long as we're quiet.
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In that case...
[Just a moment, before they head inside - Jesse leans in to catch Daisy's lips for a deep kiss.]
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Before they could get too carried away out here Daisy pulled back.]
I mean it. If she hears us doing anything I'm pretty sure we'll be killed.
[Daisy starts to step backwards, unable to keep the grin off of her face as she fumbled for the door knob.]
That doesn't mean we can't though.
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[Though he may not fear Alison's wrath quite as much as he should. While Daisy struggles with the door, Jesse makes her job harder by taking hold of her waist and nipping playfully at her earlobe.]
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That is so the opposite of being good.
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No, no, no. It's so good.
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[Finally getting the door open, Daisy carefully makes her way inside. Which is hard to do when he's not letting go of her.]