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    “Exactly!”

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    A bemused look washed over his face. He glanced at her, nose crinkling a bit as he peered at her from over the rim of his spectacles. “You… cooked?” 

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    Aya can’t help but giggle. Not in a mean way, but it was just… so ADRIAN.

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    He was happy that she could easily fix his offer. He still felt bad that he didn’t have some wine to offer, but he really didn’t keep any on hand. In his eyes, even on an off day he was technically still on duty. Staying sober at all times was important to him.

    He couldn’t risk getting drunk, especially on a base filled with unstable mercenaries.

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    He let her take his coat and cap, and he couldn’t help but silently gawk at all she had done. Even just getting home a few hours early, she had done quite a bit in that time. He hadn’t expected this, and it was a nice chance. He usually did some cleaning after supper, before sitting down to tackle a stack and a half of complaints and inquires. 

    The life of a policeman.

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    “Exactly!”

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    A bemused look washed over his face. He glanced at her, nose crinkling a bit as he peered at her from over the rim of his spectacles. “You… cooked?” 

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    Sometimes a girl just needs to go with her gut and do what she feels.

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    Five reports to fill out. Two claims to check over. A countless few checks over the policies of the organization. A few more phone calls to be made to Interpol, just to assure them all was going well. And a few more odds and ends to do around his apartment.

    Not to mention laundry… but that could wait until tomorrow.

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    She smiles, chuckling softly. If he was actually speaking German, she really must’ve surprised him.

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    He let her take his coat and cap, and he couldn’t help but silently gawk at all she had done. Even just getting home a few hours early, she had done quite a bit in that time. He hadn’t expected this, and it was a nice chance. He usually did some cleaning after supper, before sitting down to tackle a stack and a half of complaints and inquires. 

    The life of a policeman.

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    magical-secretary:

    Sometimes a girl just needs to go with her gut and do what she feels.

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    Five reports to fill out. Two claims to check over. A countless few checks over the policies of the organization. A few more phone calls to be made to Interpol, just to assure them all was going well. And a few more odds and ends to do around his apartment.

    Not to mention laundry… but that could wait until tomorrow.

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    magical-secretary sent: "I think- and I'm new to this too, mind- it's being happier around someone. Wanting to make that person happy too, wanting to be with them no matter what. Having your life be better for having that person in it, and knowing your world would stop dead- even if only for a while- if that person were to ever leave. That's what love feels like, I think. It's what I feel like when I'm with you." She nuzzles into his hand, smiling dreamily, her sigh utterly content.

    "That is what I feel," he said, a bit of his accent coming in with the last two words. He tried so hard to suppress it, to sound like he didn’t have one, but it was always obvious. He just wasn’t as thickly accented as some of the others. "I feel like that, and it’s taken me a while to understand it. I’ve lived all my life having work as a top priority. Now I have something—or rather, someone else— as top priority." 

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    magical-secretary sent: That smile lights her up like a star. The effect is immediate- any worry or doubt she had in her mind evaporates. She may have all sorts of charms and enchantments up her sleeve but in her book? That smile of his was the real magic. Oh, how she wants to kiss him then, deeply. But that was impossible for her and she knew it, and she contents herself with resting a hand on his cheek, gently twiddling a lock of deep red hair between her fingers. "--I love you, you know."

    "And I love you. If this is what love truly feels like." He furrows his brow, and in a comical sort of way he placed his hand over his heart. "I am new to it." 

    And the smile grew in strength. He reached up and gently wound a lock of her flaxen hair around his own finger. 

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    magical-secretary sent: "You make me happy, you know that? You do, more than any other person. You're capable and clever, resourceful, and brave, and handsome if I say so myself. I adore you with all my heart. Had me hooked like a little fish without even trying." She pauses, pursing her lips a bit. "Adrian-- do I make you happy too, really? Because I want to. I truly do want for your happiness. I'd give you anything you asked, anything in the whole world just to see you smile. I mean it."

    He looked up at her, and wondered what he could do to show her that she did make him happy. But when she mentions ‘smiles’, he does so. He smiles, a rare thing for the German born man, strict with business and all about work. But he smiles for her.

    No words spoken. None would be needed. A smile was all he needed to give her, just to answer her question.

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    magical-secretary sent: "Maybe a little. I-- guess I just wanted to see you laugh a little bit is all. You looked so serious and--" She shakes her head. "--nevermind. I'm sorry, sweetheart. I shouldn't have been goofing around while you were in the middle of something." Biting her lip a little, she moves away from the desk, her shape changing as she crosses the room, shrinking, until the white cat she was stuck as for so long leaps onto the couch, curling up. It was a form she liked, as long as she could change back.

    Officer Meyer rarely laughed. It was truly a miracle if anyone got the man to smile. But scowling all the time didn’t mean he was angry. It was just a force of habit to scowl and frown, as if the world was gloomy and dark. 

    He glanced down at his paperwork. It could wait.

    Pushing back his chair, he went over to her and sat down. Picking the cat up, he put her on his lap, tenderly stroking her head.

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    magical-secretary sent: Her teasing smile fades a little, frowning softly. "I was just playing a little. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings if I did." She takes off the hat, and tucks a white flower behind his hear before putting it back on his head.

    "You did not hurt my feelings." He was really confused. He looked at her, wondering what she was doing. "…you’re in a trickster mood, tonight, aren’t you?"

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