[ he chuckles gently, smoothing Mary's bangs out of her face. ]
It was, I assure you. [ even if he'd been able to tell it was her, that didn't change the fact that the flowers were both exceedingly kind and perfectly unexpected. Zara smiles. ] Thank you, Mary.
[ She's still so rueful, but Zara's gentle touch really does remind her of her mother's, and the way she used to praise her when she drew her a picture.
It makes her smile, wistfully. ]
You're welcome... I just wanted to thank you, for letting me stay with you.
I must admit that I didn't take the potential dangers into account. [ he smiles rather teasingly. ] I couldn't imagine such a cute girl being a threat.
[ he gives her head a few little parting pats, then stands back up with his bouquet, turning to the nearby kitchen to look for a suitable container for it. ]
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It was, I assure you. [ even if he'd been able to tell it was her, that didn't change the fact that the flowers were both exceedingly kind and perfectly unexpected. Zara smiles. ] Thank you, Mary.
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It makes her smile, wistfully. ]
You're welcome... I just wanted to thank you, for letting me stay with you.
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[ ... really. she's quiet and easy to take care of - he can't ask for much more than that. ]
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[ BE MERCIFUL. ]
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[ he gives her head a few little parting pats, then stands back up with his bouquet, turning to the nearby kitchen to look for a suitable container for it. ]
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WHY IS HER BUNNY MOM SO EMBARRASSING. ]
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[ THE ASSAULT IS RELENTLESS even though he's not facing her anymore. He just can't help himself. ]
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[ this flustered squeaky indignant noise should prove it! ]