"Better. Now that you're here," James says, leaning over to give her a kiss in the mouth. He smiles at her afterwards, breaking off a piece of the cranberry-orange muffin he'd bought for himself. He's happy she is doing better today, still wishing there was more he could do, but it seems to just be nature running its course. "So. Do you suppose everyone's talking about us?" he asks, raising his eyebrow.
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