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He looked nice. Mary appreciated the effort, since most of the men around here wore jeans. She had never worn jeans in her life. Instead, she was dressed in something she had also made via replicator, a dress reminiscent of her time period. If she kept making a new one every week, soon she would have a closet full of frocks.
Mary smiled at him. She liked that he called her Princess. Really, she thought of herself as a Queen, but Princess would do. It had a nice ring to it, and he was being genuine, not sarcastic. "I always have a mixed drink when I come here," she said. "This one is called an appletini."