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"We didn't," Jack said quickly. "Don't worry, love."
"Seriously."
She rolled her eyes before kissing his cheek.
She frowned and reached for his shirt collar before hesitating. "Do you mind?"
"Did you kill anyone?"
He paused before grinning at her. "You make me really happy."
"You do. I'm serious."
"Where does it hurt?"
"What did you do?"
"I'm really glad you're coming with me."
"You make everything better."
"Well," she said slowly, sitting on the edge of the couch, "I'm no medic, so I'll put this thing over the area and it'll scan you and tell me...
"Were you fishermen?"
"And you're super cute."
"You do."
She came back with a blanket and a glass of water a few minutes later, along with a small black box. "Okay. Let's take a look."
"Why?"
"I've got you."
"You do it best."
"Yeah," she said with a frown, setting him down. "I'll take a look at you in a second. Let me get you some water."
