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steve turned at the sound of selene’s voice, a grin spreading across his face as he took a sip from his drink. his hair— still effortlessly perfect despite the heat of the party— bounced slightly as he leaned in to hear her better over the music.
“oh —
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— come on,” he said, laughing. “you’re telling me you don’t miss the little sailor hat? the shorts? i thought you liked the whole ‘nautical disaster’ vibe i had going on.”
he playfully nudged her shoulder before taking another drink. “but, yeah —
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