Hah, plenty. Believe me. [She swipes at her eyes briefly, trying to make it look casual—and for extra measure, jabs at him. Could hit him in the side, slap his arm, whatever; it’s a “are you actually corporeal” and “please don’t notice I’ve started crying” combo platter.]
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Hah, plenty. Believe me. [She swipes at her eyes briefly, trying to make it look casual—and for extra measure, jabs at him. Could hit him in the side, slap his arm, whatever; it’s a “are you actually corporeal” and “please don’t notice I’ve started crying” combo platter.]