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[ He looks up, sees her in that dress.
White. Very short, far from her usual kefta. White tights, white boots. He knew she got the clothes. Pushing off the wall, he reaches to snag her hand and pull her towards him, before pressing a rough kiss against her lips. ]
Hello, lovely.