[ They're both indulging in bad ideas at the moment then. He stands, a smile coming over his face despite his best effort to remind himself this is a bad idea that will end in heartbreak. He extends his arm to her. ]
Shall we go, Detective Beckett? I guess I can't call you that now, can I?
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Shall we go, Detective Beckett? I guess I can't call you that now, can I?