[ his eyes crinkle with enjoyment of their apparent mutual... state (and yes. it's definitely both.), and he rubs a hand encouragingly against the skin of her lower back as he looks down the alley ] I've a place nearby. Temporary enough, so if something happens... [ his smile turns roguish as he winks at her, glancing at the smoking dumpster ] No harm done. [ he stares at the bin for a moment, seeming to concentrate hard, and as abruptly as it began, the smoke stammers to a stop. satisfied, he starts to pull her down the alley in the opposite direction, letting his hand drop down out of her shirt again, and sliding it into the back pocket of her jeans as they go. ]
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