“How was your day?” John only realized he’d spoken after the words had left him. Robin narrowed her eyes so they were slits. “What are you doing?” “I’d hoped that you’d have acclimated to polite society by now enough to recognize a simple pleasantry when it’s presented to you.” John was excellent at recovering even when he was the one who took himself by surprise. “You might be simple, but you’re not pleasant.” Oh, she knew how to wound a man. “Cute, but you know I’m anything but simple, and I’ve been very pleasant to you.” This was more fun than silence at least. “Being pleasant to your
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