Comin'. [He injects a slight sing-song tone to his voice as he squeezes her arm against his side. In that kind of setup, he was never going to be wandering off anywhere else.
He does needle her, and often, if only because her reactions are just so endearing and she can never tell him off in a way that he can take seriously. He plants a kiss on the side of her head.]
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He does needle her, and often, if only because her reactions are just so endearing and she can never tell him off in a way that he can take seriously. He plants a kiss on the side of her head.]
Whatever m' lady wishes.