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Eventually Frei's stomach growled.

So Fin started moving them toward the food court.

Frei ate a surprising amount of food before pulling Fin into the giftshop. Everything he looked at or touched, she picked up.

Fin didn't seem interested in too much. And he did notice Frei's interest in the stuff he was interested in fairly quickly, so he stopped making his interests so obvious. He still clearly was not used to being spoiled.

Unfortunately for Fin, Frei was really good at reading even subtle hints at what he liked. When she'd amassed a large armful of games, clothing and random gifts she went to the register.

Fin tried to talk her out of buying all the stuff, saying that the skateboard was plenty.

Frei didn't appear to listen to him at all. In fact, she just added yet another poster to his pile before handing over the creditchip.

So Fin just stopped talking.

Frei picked up the large bag of goodies before walking back to Fin, "Your room is like an asylum," she muttered before taking his hand and leading him out. She apparently wanted him to have some stuff to make his room unique.

Fin resisted debating that her picking out a ton of stuff hardly brought out Fin's personality.

Frei seemed to be done with the theme park.

So Fin tried to help Frei carry all the stuff back to the juttle, trying to keep a smile on his face even though he felt small again.

When they got to the Juttle, Frei kissed his cheek again.

Fin blushed again then debated whether or not he should try again.

Frei stared at him.

Fin stared back, swallowing a little as he tried to make up his mind. But after another moment or two Fin leaned down to try kissing Frei on the cheek again.