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[Oh. Wanda senses that pride and grins - until his fingers dance over the blooming bruises on her hip and she shivers and goes still.]

I'll leave those for you, [she says, a little breathlessly,] but I might need that shoulder.

[Gently, she kisses his cheek. She doesn't mind if people know that someone loves her.]

Unless you want everyone to see for a little while.

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