"So far it's worked out for you," she grinned, tearing her eyes away from him to look at the sunset. "This sure beats the last one I saw," she admitted, settling in against him. His hand was warm, and Hestia knew he wouldn't believe her if she tried to play like she was cold, so she bit back a smile and rested her head against his shoulder. "I bet you those plants are patting themselves on the stem right now."
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