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âGood, Im glad.â Warren replied, finally letting her out of his arms. All he could do was be there for her and listen. It certainly made him feel a bit better knowing that it helped her in some way. Even if it was small. She said she missed him and he shook his head at her. âWhat do you mean? Iâve been around and my doors are always open for you. Iâll even let the doorman know that you can come up anytime.â He said before pausing, beginning to walk with her towards the nearest icecream place. âThough⌠to be honest. I missed you too. You and the rest of the team. I was thinking about coming back.âÂ
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Jean smiled a little and shrugged as Warren spoke, glancing over at him as they started to walk. âI just assumed you were busy,â she said, running a hand through her hair as they passed the doorman. âAnd I donât get out that much. Ever since that stupid fear gas thing, I feel a little...â She paused, wondering how best to phrase it so that she didnât sound dangerous, or crazy. âShaky,â she said finally. She looked up at him as he spoke, a smile coming to her face. âReally?â she said. âI think we would all love that, Warren. What made you start thinking about that?â











