[Just when she thought she couldn't have felt any warmer, she spots the identical earring. A grin practically splits her face in half, wide and delighted. She can't help herself as she pushes herself up on her tiptoes and grabs the hem of his tunic. She gently draws him downward so she can press a kiss to his cheek.]
I could say the same to you. [Not handsome. Not hot. Beautiful.] Did you want to come in? Or are we heading out?
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I could say the same to you. [Not handsome. Not hot. Beautiful.] Did you want to come in? Or are we heading out?