“Younger men are fools,” Ezio assures her. “Your mother would find me suitably handsome enough to be worthy of you, and any other doubt would be laid to rest by my family’s finances. I am also very charming.”
"How about because nothing in this place has ever been set in stone?" Just saying, but she does try to somehow make that playful, giving his forearm a playful smack. Totally helps.
"Apparently not even the magic. Which might actually mean we're set in stone here, in a way, but that just makes my head pound."
“We could argue that until we lose all our breath,” he replies, teasingly, and he leans in for a swift kiss. “It brings me no suffering at all to assume things are well until proven otherwise.”
"I need to step my game up if you're sounding like the more optimistic one," she grins, but she's serious about that. "Okay. I, Stephanie Brown, solemnly swear to let myself enjoy this more."
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She taps his chin with her index finger.
"Would your mom approve of me?"
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“I believe so, but I have never met any mothers, so I cannot be certain..”
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"My mom would uh, probably be concerned. Strange, older Italian guy kinda... weird."
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"So you'd just need my acceptance. Huh."
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He's too hot.
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“Would you prefer I carry myself with the possibility that we will not be together?”
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Now that the signs are crystal clear and all.
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"I have no cause at all to pretend our future together isn't set in stone," he tells her.
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"Apparently not even the magic. Which might actually mean we're set in stone here, in a way, but that just makes my head pound."
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