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Seeing her approach, he sits up a little and slides his boots off the couch. “Sorry, I just had to lay down a second–” “Don’t apologize. And don’t move your feet.” Emma collects her beer from the table and plonks herself in the vacant spot. Hauls his boots back up into her lap. “I can sit this way.”
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