“The purple, yes. The red and the green and the gold...” Siri teased. “I don’t think I’ve seen you wear that much colour before or since.” She was well aware of his reserved nature. If he wasn’t reserved... well, it would just be strange. She liked him the way he was. “Only a little.” She didn’t add that it wasn’t so dull anymore. It was something else. Something familiar.
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