[She hates when he says that. Especially since she is in fact, telling the truth. He doesn't have to say things like that.
The moment he steps in and a few of his clothes disappear, a small smile appears on his face. She crosses her arms over her chest and looks at him, saying nothing.]
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The moment he steps in and a few of his clothes disappear, a small smile appears on his face. She crosses her arms over her chest and looks at him, saying nothing.]