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"You do a lot of sinful things nowadays."
(Zoop?)
"I'm going to fall off Ker, then."
"It's what people call me," he repeated after a moment. "It's my name."
"Yes, but I'm allowed. You, sir, are an angel, so you can't do anything sinful."
"I am. Are we almost there?"
He rubbed her back slowly, drifting off to sleep.
He blinked in surprise, tilting his head. "People don't call me that. They call me Emerson."
"That's pretty rude, don't you think?"
"My finest work yet."
"Excellent plan."
He looked amused, raising an eyebrow. "No, it's not. My first name is Aidan."
"Fool," she confirmed, dipping her head to kiss him again. "Fool, fool, fool."
"Yep. Good one, right?"
"Maybe. I'm sleepy anyway."
"Yes," he said, tilting his head. "It's Emerson."
"Fool," she murmured playfully, cupping his jaw.
"Yes. I like your ass."
"This wasn't our best."
"Hm. Just Mallory, then?"