[He gives her that smile again, the one nearly reserved for her and her alone. And he isn't sure about this, really, but-- it's Annie, isn't it. He's eaten dinners with Annie (so to speak), he's watched movies, he's sat right beside her on a sofa. How different can it be?]
[Really, he ought to tell her what he was going to tell her: about Lucy Jaggat, about keeping George away from her away from George--it's not like he's forgotten all of that, but-- he can't ruin this right now.
He'll tell her. Just not yet. Instead, he squeezes her hand again, gently.]
But, uh, let's not tell George about this first one. He'll make it weird.
[Well, that's the best distraction there ever was, so he cuts off with that reply and with that thought entirely, actually, with a grin--and then quickly turns so he can at least get a fast kiss in before she pulls back, a real one, none of this corners-of-the-mouth business.]
No, everyone does not say so, that's not what I was going t' say. If everyone said so, you'd have heard it by now, yeah, it's not like we're away from you very much.
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[He gives her that smile again, the one nearly reserved for her and her alone. And he isn't sure about this, really, but-- it's Annie, isn't it. He's eaten dinners with Annie (so to speak), he's watched movies, he's sat right beside her on a sofa. How different can it be?]
You just-- tell me when.
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All right, it's a deal!
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He'll tell her. Just not yet. Instead, he squeezes her hand again, gently.]
But, uh, let's not tell George about this first one. He'll make it weird.
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[Oh, oh, she just leans over to kiss him on the corner of the mouth. Don't be silly, Mitchell.]
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[Well, that's the best distraction there ever was, so he cuts off with that reply and with that thought entirely, actually, with a grin--and then quickly turns so he can at least get a fast kiss in before she pulls back, a real one, none of this corners-of-the-mouth business.]
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[She asks because it's a legitimate concern for her.]
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[He's still leaning in quite close to her; he flicks his gaze up to hers, with a little smile.]
It's just different, y'know? Tingly.
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You weren't just coming here for this, were you?
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Uh-- for your company as well, yeah, but--the kissing is nice--
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[She may be babbling a little]
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Annie.
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[That hushed her up a little.]
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[And he leans in quick again, just-- for a fast kiss, barely more than brushing his lips against hers.]
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Well that's a shock.
[Teasing!]
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[She sniffs]
Certainly more than you do with me.
[Still teasing!]
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[Well, there are jokes and then there are jokes. Mitchell scowls.]
Why does every-- name one way how.
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Maybe I should be worried.
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No, you don't, but it's not as if people are standin' around at work, gossiping-- Look, at work, people think--
[No, actually. Done. He puts one hand over his eyes for a moment and sucks in a breath.]
It doesn't matter. No one thinks anything about us now, and that's-- fine.
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