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... rod for us, and after laying out a mat, the two of us sat down side by side and started fishing.
“…This isn’t a walk.”
Annie squatted down next to me, resting her cheek on her hand and giving me a sidelong glance.
“It’s a walk up to this point.”
“…Yeah, yeah. Now, let’s secure dinner.”
“I’m not going to do it.”
As expected, Annie didn’t seem to like fishing.
“Well, it’s fine. Just sit down.”
As I said this, Annie sat on the mat.
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