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“Face it, River,” her brother said, a smirk working its way into his voice. “You like Jayne.”
“No!”
“You adore his biceps.”
“Do not!”
“You’re blushing,” he said gleefully, hanging half off of the bed to look at her. “River and Jayne, sitting in a tree..”
“Simon!”
That? Made my day. :D