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a busy lady and her fourth wall
It's a nice idea! Really. But I already have a job. [ A headtilt. ] Or two-ish. [ And another in the other direction. ] Three and a half if you count keeping the dadchildren out of trouble - which I do.
Plus there's discovering the lost city of Atlantis. [ Is she joking? Who knows. ] Find me Milo Thatch or several, you never know when they might come in handy.
Plus there's discovering the lost city of Atlantis. [ Is she joking? Who knows. ] Find me Milo Thatch or several, you never know when they might come in handy.
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I think it would be better if you... [ He moves in, wrapping her arms around him so he can do the same, leaning forward to give her forehead a kiss. ] Perfect.
[ Yeah, Liam is a bit of a huge sap in private. So sue him. ]
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[ She allows this with a minimum of eye-rolling and rewards him for his secret sappiness with a peck on the cheek. ] Missed me, have you?
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It's been a strange few days, what can I say? [ Read: yes. ]
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[ This is obviously way more significant than alternate realities, okay. ]
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You know how to hit a man where it hurts. By the by, it's a falcon of some sort.
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