She'd looked away, concentrating on the bags of food, and didn't look up when he came back in. When she did look, she stared. Flat out stared. Then she clapped her hand over her mouth to keep from laughing. Her other hand reached for him, fingers wiggling urgently. The hat was...awesome. "I...I love it."
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Date: 2014-07-24 03:51 am (UTC)