"I promise not to get drunk and make out with any mail clerks," she teased, kissing his cheek before standing.
Timmy wiped his drawer, before hopping from his chair, gathering the tray and plates before zooming off to throw them away. Effie reached out for Bruce's hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "You know...you don't have to get me anything for Christmas, Bruce...just be with me forever."