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Mary allowed him to lay her down on the bed, glad that he was coming with her. "We met at the lounge," she said sleepily. "Then we talked on the PADD."
She snuggled in close to him, one arm around his waist as she buried her face in his chest. He smelled good, which was kind of funny to her. Whoever would have guessed that the Devil would smell good? She was too tired to laugh though, so she just smiled against the fabric of his shirt.