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"A little," she admitted. "I like it, though."
She cocked her head. "Hand warmers?"
He frowned. "I see.."
She looked up at him, her eyes bright. "Do you think so?"
She grinned. "See you then!"
"Great," he said smoothly, turning to Poppy. "When might that be?"
"My apartment," she said. "I'll send you the address."
She gladly joined him, curling up at his side as she watched the sky.
He frowned. "I can go out again after I'm healed, right?"
She seemed excited. "Really? Good! That's good. Seven, then.
She kissed his cheek. "Perfect."
He looked up, his head cocked. "Better than before."
She pursed her lips. "Italian?"
She grinned. "Really? I wasn't sure. I think I might even love him."
"Hm. Better."
She shook her head. "Anything is fine with me."
She crossed her arms. "Ahem. No. I happen to like that name and him very much."
He frowned. "Don't.."
"Yeah! Where at?"
She stuck out her tongue. "No way. It was probably the captain.. I don't know if I remember the name.. Hmm." She snapped her fingers. "Ah! Jack...
