[Rick turns around quickly, getting a glance of Evy in a bathing suit. She's lovely, really, but that's hardly news, and hardly anything to gawk about now, after he's already seen her in a wet nightie. But it's worth it, being reminded. He smiles when he sees her, squinting slightly.] Yeah, it's lovely. Deserts are always pretty as anything. [Largely because he can, he reaches over, placing a hand on Evy's shoulder and using it to pull her close. He kisses her temple.] You don't look half-bad, yourself.
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