She blushes a little.
"No objections, then. Besides, you're going to run out of dumb soon enough, unless there's more untapped reservoirs under all the genius bits...which I'm not completely ruling out, mind. Merry Christmas."
She just gets held for a moment more, then straightens a little. "But first, I've got a letter to mail.
They haven't yet had as much chance as she'd've liked to discuss Gabrielle Santiago and her file on the Purifiers any further than their existence. Part of her feels they should get into it, part of her feels that serious stuff can wait a little longer. And the first part feels the second part is slacking, but Andrew's got his hands on her, so the second part wins right now.
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