[Scott doesn't recognize the studio. He sat through maybe ten minutes of Moulin Rouge before the urge to skateboard through the house overrode sitting down to watch, but he loves the view and better than that, he loves the company. It's the morning of their third day in Paris, and he knows he should probably get up and go do, like, tourist-y things, but he's got an arm around Kira's waist and her hair smells really good and he just doesn't want to move. Possibly ever.]
Let's just stay here, okay?
[He noses at her shoulder, eyes still closed.] I'm thinking forever.
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Let's just stay here, okay?
[He noses at her shoulder, eyes still closed.] I'm thinking forever.