Steve tugged futilely at his the collar of his overly starched shirt. God, he hated getting dressed up. It just totally wasn't him.
But then he spotted the reason why he didn't mind so much. He approached Anya from behind, wrapping his arms around her and planting a kiss on her cheek. "Hello there, Gorgeous."
He looked up. "And hello ladies."
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