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"I...Yes?" Mari stepped away a little. "Sorry. Totally, you're supposed to look like George Harrison or a Rolling Stone" she joked, kicking the carpet awkwardly.
As she was turning to leave she suddenly faced him again, pulling Ciaran down to her level and kissing him forcefully through laughter. "Yeah, you don't taste like her" she muttered before pulling away again.
"You wont tell anyone, right? If you do I'll be forced to actually cause you some totally severe damage."
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