"Excuse me, Quora, can you tell us why Mr. Flynn has avoided almost all public appearances since taking over Encom?"
Quorra forced a smile, her unusually white teeth gleaming towards the sea of reporters and photographers. Even after seven press conferences in the past eight months, the public was still calmoring to know anything and everything
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In all honesty, the attention wasn't nearly as flattering as it had been. She was growing tired of it. Yes, she was the only one of her kind, but she wished she could have a little more freedom from the press. They were beginning to stalk her.
"Pizza and movie night?" she asked hopefully. "Or can we go out?"
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"Depends. What do you want to do for dinner? Stay in, or go out?"
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Quorra thought about it for a moment. She'd had quite enough attention for one day, and going out in public risked being followed. Besides, as exhausted as she was, she honestly just wanted to curl up with Sam somewhere safe where neither of them would feel uncomfortable expressing their emotions about each other. It was best keeping their relationship quiet from the press; that was the way they both liked it.
"Let's stay in."
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