She cut you off by pressing a finger to your lips. "Come on, Jaedon. We're stranded on an island with no apparent way to get off. We can make a shelter later. I want to be with you right now."
"...but, we..." You look down at her as she playfully quivers her lower lip. "Fine...but we do need to make a shelter soon. A storm wiped our yacht out, and we'll need to be prepared in case another one hits this island." With that you lowered your head, embracing the warmth of you partner on the golden sand...
After the happy reunion is over and the two of you are laying exhausted on the beach, you look over to Emily and say...
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