Homeschoolers in Highschool, Part Three

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She laid her head on his chest "I'm glad; I was so dumb to do that," she told him, looking down at their hands she picked his finger up and pocked her she shoulder with it.
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"What, scolding yourself with MY finger?" he said, reclaiming his finger so that the arm it was attached to could resume hugging Chilena closely.
 
"Only if you state in writing that you know my finger still belongs to me. And if you know that my finger isn't mad at you, because ALL of me loves you ALL of the time."
 
She laughed " I'm glad to know that," she told him still playing with his finger making a heart with it " Oh, I for got when is your birthday Al?," she asked, looking up at him.
 
"Actually, that's not really your responsibility, sweets; you just have to wish me a happy birthday;" and he kissed her again. "Of course, if you have a chance to put in a good word...." He squeezed her against himself.
 
Once Chilena was properly hugging him again, Alipang began tappety-tapping the fingers of one hand against her back. "Let's see," he murmured into her ear, "was that the rhythm of the lungs? The rhythm of the liver? The rhythm of the pancreas? The rhythm of the appendix?"
 
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She laughed "was the rhythm of my breathing?," she asked, laying her head on his chest.
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"Now, that might work. At least, could be a singer's exercise. Here, check the rhythm of MY breathing;" and he began repeatedly puffing hard breaths into Chilena's hair, stirring the golden strands.
 
"It sounds like the rhythm subject's been taken far enough for now," said Alipang. Then he simply snuggled with her for a minute or two, after which he disentangled himself and said, "Wait just one moment."

Just one moment later, he had fetched his books and returned to Chilena's room. Setting the books on the floor, he embraced Chilena once more and said, "You _were_ taking a nap. Since we don't want you limp and wilted at the festival tomorrow, you should try again on that nap. I'll sit right here on the floor where we've just been sitting together, and read these textbooks to get ahead while standing nightmare watch at the same time."
 
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When she was settled, he hovered over her, whispered, "It's still only afternoon," kissed her in return, and sat where he had said he would to read.
 
Turning toward her, as if in the middle of a conversation which had not been interrupted by her napping, he said with a straight face, "Did you know that mammals which eat grass and chew cud as part of their digestive process are called 'ruminants'?"
 
"Because I figured it was a charming and witty enough thing to say that you would climb on my lap again," he replied, still straight-faced; then he resumed holding and cuddling her as if this, too, had not been interrupted.
 
She rolled her eyes " Hmm sure Ok," she told him, laying her head on his cest " I need to do something but what?," she told him.
 
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