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"I'm glad you appreciate it."
Gabe gasped, his eyes widening as he looked up at Petra in excited disbelief.
He went down to the kitchen, yawning .
She gave him a grin. "That could work as a pun."
He tilted his head before doing so curiously.
"I wouldn't dare."
"Oh, you have no idea, my dear friend."
He nodded, covering his eyes with one hand.
He stuck his tongue out. "I'm teasing."
She waved it off. "Hardly matters."
He chuckled, following brightly.
"We have a daughter?"
"Right. There's that problem as well."
"Who's Diana?"
He nodded, getting up and stretching.
"Yup. We're very fortunate this evening."
"Time before work?"
"Uh huh. We'll see."
"I can just worry internally." She paused before smiling. "And I'm not quite as worried, since you keep reassuring me."
He shrugged. "I didn't check. Probably around nine."
