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“Hey, England! Catch!”
Miraculously, Giles did.
“Hullo, Jenny. What’s this?”
“Your contact at the museum was tons of help. This is to show you my appreciation.”
It was a mug. Garish yellow, with “Kiss the Librarian” emblazoned on it. He regarded it with horror.
Seeing his expression, Jenny grinned, “Well, it’s the thought that counts, right?”
He raised his eyebrows. “And you thought, ‘He’ll absolutely hate this but feel compelled to use it anyway. I must purchase it forthwith.’”
She held her hands up. “Ok, you got me!”
Then her gaze turned molten. “Plus, I could always use a reminder.”