Warren's Home dimension

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Stronghold probably had no idea how close he came to being fried and served sunny side up.
He probably wouldn't know either.
Sighing Warren pushed open his homes door, bag on his back full of books arms full of pizza boxes full of hot pizza "Hey I'M HOME!" he called.

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She giggled and wrapped her arms around him, eyes closed and mouth turned up at the corners in a smile.

The cook just chuckled and shook her head, then left them alone with the appetizers.

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He smiled and whispered "How long till we can go home?" he whispered.

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"Guess we gotta eat a little bit, since they put so much work inta it," she murmured back, rubbing her cheek on the front of his shirt.

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He smiled "Ok fine" he looked up "So food??"

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"Yeah." She gently poked him in the ribs, then led him toward the table.

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He smiled "Chop sticks and not hands" he teased her

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"Fine." She grabbed one off the table and poked him with that.

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"Eek!" he laughed softly "Not eat me no!"

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She showed her teeth playfully, then poked him again and sat down.

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He grinned sitting down virutally on her "Feed me?" he teased