Yeah, I think I got him a couple of times. [Smiling a bit now] But it's even harder to read him when I can't see. I hope you really can teach me to smell lies and all. I think I might need it.
[He frowns, concentrating] Well, I know that middle one is the lie. Uh, go slower, maybe? [He leans a little closer, all but burying his nose in the crook of her neck as he sniffs.]
Wow. [He sits back a little, shaking his head and rubbing the place where her elbow impacted his ribs] I can't believe... I think I'm starting to get this.
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Yeah, I know.
You're not going to make me go swimming, right?
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[She pauses, tracing a crack in the rock with her fingertips.]
I could try to teach you how to tell when someone is lying, instead.
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[He perks up at this] Yeah? Okay. That sounds good.
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Okay, I'm ready.
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So, first! My favorite color is red, Dave smells like cranberries, and my blood is teal.
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Okay, okay! Dave smells like hoofbeast barf.
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[But he straightens up, snickering] I think it smelled a little weird, though. Might just be my imagination, but it went a bit...sour.
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Yes, that is exactly right!
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You are a very good student.
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Not like I've got anything better to do than practice.
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Who are you calling a freak, nerd?
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I still want to go swimming.
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I don't.