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I feel like Holly would probably (secretly) really admire Marge, maybe even envy her a little. She likes that combination of tough and warm that I think Marge has, and (again, secretly) wishes she could be more like that. I can kind of see them starting out just trading from time to time and eventually working up to being good friends. 

“Nope,” Elias interjected from his spot by the bar. “It’s something dazzling, alright, but I doubt it’s your personality.”

Whatever had gotten this woman so excited, Mary wasn’t feeling it. The raider let out a grunt and furrowed her brows, putting a hand on Marge’s shoulder, but didn’t push her away. “What the hell did I miss?” She asked, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

“Oh ho ho, I would smash with no hesitation,” he said with a chuckle and a shake of his head. “Have to be blind or abstinent or downright stupid to say no to a night with her.”

“If it’s romance you’re looking for, you’ve got the wrong guy,” Warren told her with a genuinely amused smile on his face. 

Liv let out an amused snort. “With looks like that I reckon she gets enough smashes as it is. Don’t need to add me to the list.”

“I did,” Georgia giggled, leaning closer to her friends as her eyes remained on the young man across the room. “But you were thinking it too,” she teased in a hushed voice and grinned. 

“Don’t take this personally, but I doubt people like that give a shit about what you stand for.”