Somewhere warm. [ Agreement, again, and it's— it's strange to talk about everything and nothing in a way that's distanced from work, but it's not a bad thing. ] Bali, maybe. [ Her smile grows to match the pitch of his, though hers is a little more subdued, like she can guess where his thoughts are and she's determined to divert them. ]
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One day we'll be as boring as the rest, you know.