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He sat up, yawning slightly. "Let's get to work. What first?"
He relaxed slightly. "Was he the only one?"
She watched him thoughtfully. "Could... can I try brushing it?"
"Mmhm. It's kinda remarkable how much I think about you."
"Does that mean I can't read yours?"
"I was born ready, Bee."
“I’d that acceptable?”
“Good! Thank you.”
“I really think that. You’re kinda the thing that I think about when I first wake up in the morning.”
“I value my privacy.”
“Ready to make some food?”
He hesitated, rubbing her back slowly. “I punched him a couple times,” he said eventually, “got him almost unconscious, stabbed him through the...
“I always think so. But I like that sweater.”
“I think you might just be the most wonderful person I’ve ever met.”
“It’s more for investigative purposes. I need to know what information was leaked and how.”
He relaxed, pulling her closer. “Hi.”
He seemed surprised, looking down st her. “Do you really want to know?”
She beamed, coming over to him. “You look so good!”
“I’m not joking.”
“I do want to read it, though.”
