[For what it's worth, for all that she doesn't want this to be sappy or peppered with feelings, she lets him rest against her, softly stroking a finger across his arm just before she brings his hand up to her mouth to kiss his fingertips. Her toes and legs are sore from tiptoeing she never noticed she was doing and so's the rest of her. Just how she wanted it. A good sore. The kind that said she had a grand old time on Jimmy's kitchen table.]
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