[There he goes again, bending his rules for her. She probably shouldn't find that so soothing, especially when he was right and there was always going to be a risk as long as she was around him. She can't even get the same warmth from him as he does from her...but it's far, far better than nothing. He gives her even more with his words, making her laugh a little and rebury half her face. She still watches him with the one eye, uncertain but feeling calmer by the second knowing he's with her.

Love would be much too much, but she didn't feel right clipping it down to the middle bit -- the part that reflected the kindness she saw in how they'd "met" -- on its own. Not only does it do a weird tickle to her brain to leave a quote so incomplete, but Teo's right, and she'd wanted him to know she knows. Neither of them are very ordinary in any meaning of the word. Even if the only ones that knew every way were them.]

No. We're -- definitely weirdos. I guess the -- type of people that would renovate a hotel -- in the apocalypse and -- and not run it. [Hm...] We can look...for other places. Something -- like this. And we'll come back if there -- isn't another Every Witch Way.

[It would just be about them until they decided it wasn't.]

Wish we could bring everything with us. [Her smile then is more to herself.] I was a nightmare to move into student housing. Wanted -- all my things. They weren't even useful like -- what we have here.