> Reese shook her head "Never mind and okay. As long as it's not like it was > today." > > Maybe she'd approach the topic she was thinking of now over some ice cream > or something. > Sam: "It won't," she promised starting the car and driving off the dock on the other side of the ferry. "Of course, I might end up fat by the time this is over. I need serious comfort food. I'm thinking ice cream and a jar of those big olives."
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