|D she's special
There was a nervous flutter in her belly when he kissed her hand, but she shook it away without remorse. This wasn't the time or place. They were fixing things. She moved her hand out of his and brought it to cup his cheek, her thumb brushing on the marks there idly. "Yeah, we're okay."
"I have ramen."
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