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It was almost as if last night hadn't happened at all, and Foggy had dreamed the whole thing — at least, until Foggy mentioned not letting her out of her room. She smirked a little, her toes curling. "I wish," she said, stepping over to the bed. "Would you settle for eggs and pancakes with real butter? Not the kind that are going to make you hallucinate. Trust me, I checked."
She set the tray down on the nightstand rather than putting it in his lap, settling on the edge of the bed. She was quiet, absently tracing her fingertips down Foggy's chest. "We are very bad people," she said, her voice low. She lifted her eyes to meet his, and it was clear that this wasn't a breakup conversation.