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"Oh, hush."
"Excuse you," he muttered under his breath, approaching her. "That is inappropriate."
"I think so," he said with a nod. "I think I'm alright."
"Mmhm. Even prettier than you and Mama."
"I always win."
His flush was fast and immediate and he squinted at her.
"Deja vu, or something," he mumbled, running his fingers through his hair. "I don't know."
"His name is Charlie. He's beautiful, Dad."
"Uh uh. Next time, I win."
He watched her with a grin before standing up, stretching. "I'm going to go shower, okay?"
A small smile played on the corner of his lips, and for a moment, he almost looked like his old self. Then he paused and his face fell, and he...
"Mmhm."
"This time."
"Of course," he said easily, leaning against the counter again.
"No, you."
"I have a boyfriend," she said primly.
She sighed slightly, leaning into him.
He finished with some whipped cream, giving the cocoa to her.
"Incorrect."
Diana looked over at them curiously. "Dad?"
