[The thing is, he's probably teasing, but maybe he's not. And it's the "maybe he's not" that gets her to blush faintly, hiding a smile behind a bitten lip as she busies herself with making sure that the shop is ready to be closed for the day.
Once finished, she returns and picks up the cat carrier, wrapping the blanket around it to help keep in some of the warm cafe air before they venture out into the cold.]
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Once finished, she returns and picks up the cat carrier, wrapping the blanket around it to help keep in some of the warm cafe air before they venture out into the cold.]
Yeah. I'm ready.