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Started November 29, 2018 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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"Mmhm. That we do," Sterling chuckled as he stepped back outside. "I bet this one is in the lake this time."

"I wouldn't be surprised."

"Whelp, I guess we'll be swimming today," Sterling joked as he made his way toward the cabin.

"More like you're swimming today unless you want me to drown."

"Are you telling me you can't swim with a twisted ankle?" Sterling exclaimed playfully. "Preposterous!"

(I've actually sprained my ankle before, it sucked, I had to wear a brace for a week.)
"Seems crazy but it's true!"

(Lol. Yeah, I twist my ankles all the time, and then I have to sit in bed all day with my foot propped up, so I know it's not fun.)

Sterling chuckled. "Well, then, you can just watch me swim, then. You could dip your feet in."

"Yeah I'd do that. Just don't drown, okay?"

"I won't. Of course, there's no garuntee that we'll have to go swimming at all," Sterling said with a shrug as he stepped up to the door of Cassie's cabin.

"It'd be fun if we did though, rather than when you pulled me into the lake against my will."

"Hey, you pushed me in, first!" Sterling protested with a laugh, opening the door and stepping inside.

"You were asking for it!" She giggled.

"I was not!" Sterling exclaimed as he dumped her onto her bed with a playful grin.

"Right, let's quit while we're ahead, what's the next clue?"

Sterling sighed and pulled it out of his pocket, handing it to her. He sat beside her on the bed, looking at it over her shoulder.

(I'll look for a clue. Just a sec.)

Sterling sighed and pulled it out of his pocket, handing it to her. He sat beside her on the bed, looking at it over her shoulder.

(I'll look for a clue. Just a sec.)

Sterling sighed and pulled it out of his pocket, handing it to her. He sat beside her on the bed, looking at it over her shoulder.

(I'll look for a clue. Just a sec.)

Sterling sighed and pulled it out of his pocket, handing it to her. He sat beside her on the bed, looking at it over her shoulder.

(I'll look for a clue. Just a sec.)

Sterling sighed and pulled it out of his pocket, handing it to her. He sat beside her on the bed, looking at it over her shoulder.

(I'll look for a clue. Just a sec.)

“What is black when you buy it, red when you use it and gray when you throw it away?” Sterling read.

"Coal?" She gasped. "The fire pit! Coal starts out black then turns red as it burns and then turns gray when it's used up." She explained quickly. (I got that one all on my own!)

(Nice! Lol.)

“That must be why the bead was red,” Sterling mused with a grin. “Great thinking!”

She beamed brightly. It wasn't often that she was right so she took advantage of the situation. "Come on! We've gotta go!"

Sterling laughed lightly and stood up. He scooped her up in his arms, carrying her bridal style again. “I’m working on it, I’m working on it!”

"You're not working fast enough!" She laughed. "If I was able to walk, I would've been there by now."

“Oh, nuh-uh! I’m sure I could walk faster than you,” Sterling chuckled, kissing her on the forehead.

"Hey, I would've beaten you at that race had you not tackled me."

“Possibly,” Sterling chuckled. “But you may not have.”