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âYouâre the man after my own heart,â Ariadne blew him a kiss. âAnyone who says Iâm high-maintenance should realise that they can just leave me with a pile of good food and Iâll be perfectly content for a couple of hours,â she added, grinning.
âIsnât that why you picked me?â Seb asked, laughing as he pretended to catch the kiss she blew and hold it to his heart, âOkay, well what food do you want for after our hike?â
















