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[his_sarah_jane]

Sarah's looking more at peace today as she once again finds herself by the fireplace. She nurses a cup of Earl Grey in her hands as she stares into the flames. A beat up copy of a Harlequin romance found in a used book shop rests on the couch beside her

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[callitavesper]

That romance novel is kind of in his spot. So, naturally, he moves it, and sits uninvited next to Sarah Jane.

He doesn’t need an invitation to sit next to her, does he?

[his_sarah_jane]

Does the head that moves to lean against his shoulder answer that question?

Sarah closes her eyes as she snuggles closer to him, feeling more content than she had been seconds ago. Softly, "Hello."

[callitavesper]

He wraps an arm around her shoulders, brushing hair back from her neck. “Hello.” He lifts the book. “Still reading trash novels, I see.”

[his_sarah_jane]

Sarah Jane makes a face at him, even if he can't see it. She laughs softly. "A woman can't always depend on real life for all the romantic situations she might crave."