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SenoritaMaxie 
"You have definitely not been sleepwalking," Gold said, with a little frown. She did not like the sound of this. Besides, her instincts told her, quite clearly, that this was a serious matter... and then he said something about being dead, and she grabbed his shoulders, and shook him a bit. "Do not EVER say that again. Ever."
It was sort of ironic, that he had to bring up the fact that it was Valentine's Day, after that. Gold forced herself to smile, but then she pouted as he buttoned his shirt back up. She wanted to eye his chest. It would totally look awesome, without that injury. Because it managed to look amazing, even with that scary scar.
"What's in there?" she asked, referring to the box, and finally having pulled away from him, even though she did not want to.
"Well I would rather have the scar than be dead," Dylan smiled. Even if she didn't like the idea of him being dead. "I won't say it again. I promise." His head wobbled as she shook him. He giggled. It was funny.
He handed it to her, "It is your Valentines Day
present." He beamed. Hoping she would like it. He had spent ages over the holidays searching for it.