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Ginger lead them up the steps to the back row of seats, right in the middle. It was the best place to watch a movie if you asked her, private, dark and comfortable. Pushing up the arm rest between them, she snuggled up close to Sam and grinned at him.
"Thank you for the movie," she said, pressing her lips to his cheek as she rested her head against his shoulder. Granted there wouldn't be a lot of talking through the flick, but that didn't mean there couldn't be snuggling.
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