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"Doesn't that make you cool?"
He turned and kissed the top of her head. "No stealing."
She grinned, cocking her head slightly. "It's what's in!'
"I'm sure that's not true," he said, crossing his arms.
He raised an eyebrow. "That's all you can steal. No more."
She laughed brightly. "I can't disagree with that."
He laughed. "Thanks."
He smiled softly. "She is. I learned well."
She cocked her head. "What if it doesn't?"
He smiled slightly. "Technically I'm a photographer, but don't tell."
He sighed. "Watching my mom, mostly."
He raised his arms. "We're the secret agents!"
"I'd love you," she said. "I just wouldn't approve of your actions.'
He smiled softly, but kept working, mixing the ingredients in a bowl.
He crossed his arms. "It has to be."
She frowned. "Pleaaase?"
He shrugged. "Sure."
He sighed. "I know."
"I'm going to stop you."
He shrugged. "Any kind."
