Loche: *just look at the lake while crying* ..

Loche: I-I’m s-sorry...*runs away from home*

I am fine but don’t worry about me- eh- *licks her cheek *

Dwyer: ~~~?

Dwyer: arf~?

Dwyer: shortie~

Dwyer: *ruffles her hair*

Dwyer: aw shucks ^^

Dwyer: you’re the best wife that I’ve ever had ^^

Loche: ...you don’t have to I said ...

Loche: you don’t have to-

Dusk: ~~

Dusk: *plays with her breast* ~

Dwyer: t-thanks..

Loche: ...-

Dwyer: *holds his stomach pain*

Loche: But go..*sniffs* you don’t need me..

Dusk: arf

Dwyer: still

Loche: don’t go..