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"But, Poppy.."
"Well nervous in a different way."
Lights slowly went dim, casting some light. The woman speaking seemed as tall as Zad, if not a bit taller. Her face was covered by a veil, black...
She leaned towards him, resting her hand on his jaw as she kissed him again.
"I know, but.. I'm nervous."
"You got me nervous."
"Hmph. Maybe." They approached a large double door, opening it and stepping into a room shrouded mostly in darkness. A low voice spoke, obviously...
She grinned. "You're so cute."
He let his hands rest on her waist. "Please?"
He relaxed, sighing in relief. "Oh okay."
He squinted at Zad's back. "I hate teleporting."
She took in his scent before turning and kissing him lightly. "You smell like cinnamon."
"But, Poppy..." he looked pleasing before sighing. "Let me take you to work and home, at least."
He paused, looking worried.
She frowned, following.
He seemed confused before shaking his head. "Let's go. This way."
"Oh definitely. A true gentleman. My gentleman."
"What if that guy comes! What if you get hurt?"
"Are you pranking me again?"
She squinted, checking the map.
