"Okay, I will /try/ to contain myself." She bounced on her feet and hugged Tim. The bounce was to help her get high enough to get her arms around his neck. "I think I worked up an appetite for breakfast. Are we still roughing it or can I buy you breakfast at the nearest cafe?"
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