[ She probably wouldn't mind the fist fight either. But she seems willing to cut him a little slack, finally stepping away from the doorway and gesturing with a lazy wave of her hand for him to follow her inside. ]
Do I? Maybe I just like hearing you say it. [ Her wryness doesn't let up. ] You going to need a little booze in you first?
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Do I? Maybe I just like hearing you say it. [ Her wryness doesn't let up. ] You going to need a little booze in you first?