Smiling, Audrey sat back on her heels, then wriggled around on the couch until she was sitting beside him, her legs draped over his. She felt the urge to thank him, as if he was praising her for doing a good job. "So," she started, reaching out and taking his hand, after a moment. "Maybe we're... alright, then?"
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