"I never felt better," Derek told her with a brief smile.  "Do I look feverish?"
 
He looked great.  She smiled and shook her head, voice quiet.

Her lips quirked as she regarded him, mock whispering "Nope you don't look feverish.  You look..."
 
She looked each way then leaned a little forward, as if ready to share a secret.
 
 

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