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... r expression slowly returns to normal.

“What?” she asks.

“Nothing,” Ash says, quickly shaking their head to clear their shock. “I was just surprised you smiled like that. You looked like you’d cut off anyone’s head if they tried to talk to you this morning.”

“Ha,” Emily scoffs. “I probably would have. My head was killing me. Oh, speaking of, I asked you to put aside time for me then totally bailed, sorry about that.”

“It’s fine. We have time now, don’t we? So, how ...

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