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Techie melts into her embrace, grateful. “Th-thank you, Sarah. Dragging all this n-nasty stuff up makes me feel like sh-shit. I don’t want to think about the p-past anymore!” He clutches at her as though his life depends on it.

“Anywhere is good, but Endor s-sounds awesome!” He takes Sarah’s hands in his and kisses her palms. “What kind of dress do y-you want?” Techie’s overactive imagination is already supplying a few ideas, but he’d rather hear what Sarah has to say.