[She takes one of the sleeves of his jumpsuit, and tugs him away from the door, walking backwards with a jovial glint in her eye.]
Not sure, but it’s probably back there. [A toss of her head in the direction of her bedroom door. She could almost laugh at their own ridiculous corniness, if it weren’t for the thrill of anticipation in her chest. God, it’s been so long.]
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Not sure, but it’s probably back there. [A toss of her head in the direction of her bedroom door. She could almost laugh at their own ridiculous corniness, if it weren’t for the thrill of anticipation in her chest. God, it’s been so long.]