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He didn't say anything more, only sitting in silence.
(Zoop?) *** "Absolutely," she said, heading toward her room. "I'll be right back."
He looked down at her. "What if you had to pick?"
He nodded, opening the door and offering his hand to her. *** She laughed. "Thinking ahead. Should we find a good movie?"
He idly brushed her hair back, his brows still furrowed. "And if you could stay here as long as you'd like?"
He nodded, waiting for her. *** "Yeah. It'll be great."
He hesitated, sitting down beside her and looking over at her with furrowed brows, his expression delicate and unsure. "What would you do if you...
He grinned. "Great. When do you want to go?" *** She took his hands. "You're a genius. I'm so excited. "
He looked back at her. "..Yes?"
He looked thoughtful. "Hm.. How about that one Thai place?" *** She laughed slightly, kissing his cheek. "Those are wonderful."
He sighed, shifting from under her and standing up with a frown.
"I am," he said, kissing the back of her hand. "We could go out to get dinner, if you'd like." *** She looked up at him curiously. "What are...
He nodded. "Thank you."
He offered his hand to her. "Of course." *** She laughed slightly, closing the door behind him. "Do you have any ideas for dinner?"
His brows furrowed slightly. "I'll still call." *** She grinned, opening the door wider. "Gideon! You can come in."
He frowned, looking down at Anya. "I see.. I'll have to give it some thought."
He took a sip from his glass. "In four days." *** She looked up, standing and opening it.
His expression turned curious and he sat up slightly. "What is it?"
"Mostly meetings," he said, leaning against the counter. "Not much else." *** Veronica had gone back to her shop after doing her interviews. She...
Basel shifted, his eyes fluttering at the sound of Stephanie.
