She nodded. "You're right, as usual. I would."
She took the key, sticking it down the front of her outfit (hey, she didn't have any pockets).
"Thank you, Matt. For everything." She kissed his cheek. "And I promise, I won't eat all the ginger ice cream. Promise."
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