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[He twists the cap closed and puts the bottle down on the desk, before turning to face her.
He frowns as he sees the nightgown, giving it the once over, his eyes widening slightly at how low cut it is, before clearing his throat.]
I can see if there's one that would fit better.
[Is it him or is the room starting to get a little warm?]