[ Molly's chest is so full and he smiles at Fjord again, leaning in for a kiss just as the ferris wheel reaches the highest point and stops for a moment. Cheeky robots saw them getting sweet, apparently. ]
When we get home, take me out to sea. Show me the ocean, let me meet Orly and your sailors. Maybe I'll get one of those gem tattoos.
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When we get home, take me out to sea. Show me the ocean, let me meet Orly and your sailors. Maybe I'll get one of those gem tattoos.