Minako cracks him a wry smile. "After all this, do you really think you can tell me not to worry even a little?" She followed him to the front door, stopping to let him open it, if he would.
...not because she expected him to (though he'd always been the type), but if she could put off parting ways for just a few seconds, you can bet your bottom-dollar that she would.
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...not because she expected him to (though he'd always been the type), but if she could put off parting ways for just a few seconds, you can bet your bottom-dollar that she would.