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He sighed, stretching his arms after he took off the seat belt. "Fine. Do it. He won't care."
"I don't want you to fight a shark if you may die. It needs to be a sure fight where you win," she saaid thoughtfully, nodding in agreement at her...
"You're affection us important to me as well, which is why I would choose you over Finn."
She shrugged, pursing her lips. "I'm not sure," she said, crossing her arms. "When are you going to fight that shark?"
"Fight my fish for affections even though you're already my fianceè?" He laughed softly. "That's odd."
"You win this one, Jack." She shook her head. "Just because all this talk about lawyers is not exciting."
"I prefer you," he said honestly, kissing the top of her head. "I always will."
"Yeah, but what if the accused is guilty? Then it's bad."
"Did you just compare yourself, you, Poppy- to Finn? Finn the fish?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Well, you said he was not nice so I am going to assume that is a lie. Besides, lawyers don't save anyone."
"I'd much rather stay as well. A fish isn't the best company at night, you know." He smiled.
She frowned, her eyes thoughtful. "Then, no. I don't like him."
"It's not inconvenient," he said. "Not really, at least. Besides, I want to."
"Well, I've never met your father, so I wouldn't know." She tilted her head. "Was he nice?"
He met her gaze with a small smile. "I have to leave a bit early," he said. "Work."
"Maybe," she said slowly. "Or maybe I just don't like lawyers."
"No, unfortunately. As much as you would like me to, I need to stay in my apartment for now," he said coyly. "I can spend the night if you want,...
"Ew. Lawyers. Don't compare me to that." She shook her head, still smiling.
He nodded, and opened the door for her, before going around to his own side and getting in.
"I'm just good at arguing," she said, shrugging. "Most of the time, at least."
